“Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. “But my dear Ann Veronica, you will be getting into debt!” Ann Veronica at once, and with a feeling of immense relief, took refuge in her dignity. ’ ‘They wear a uniform, do they not? They march and fight with swords and shoot with guns, no?’ ‘Well, yes, miss. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression.
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