Are you going to have any apple-tart, Stanley? The apple-tart’s been very good lately—very good!” Part 7 At the end of dinner that evening Ann Veronica began: “Father!” Her father looked at her over his glasses and spoke with grave deliberation; “If there is anything you want to say to me,” he said, “you must say it in the study. He had not remembered her as looking so small. Now when I tell you exactly the truth, you will also not believe me. And I am grateful to you. The truth at once flashed across his mind. "Your uncle must protect you. “That sounds so uncouth,” she murmured. But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. I can’t. When I told them I was going to your house today, my dad told me to either ask for lessons or bring my violin to give to you permanently since I was not ever going to use it. “Ungracious little beast, I call her. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. IX. " "At any rate, I won, for he went away.
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