“Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. She rested her head upon his shoulder. John knew better. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. ‘I am fascinated. It creaked slightly. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. “He produced what he called a marriage certificate, and I believe that nearly every one in the boarding-house, including Mrs. About the Abbey and Abingdon Street stood the outer pickets and detachments of the police, their attention all directed westward to where the women in Caxton Hall, Westminster, hummed like an angry hive. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. Remote little Ann Veronica! She would never know the heart of that child again! That child had loved fairy princes with velvet suits and golden locks, and she was in love with a real man named Capes, with little gleams of gold on his cheek and a pleasant voice and firm and shapely hands.
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