. But for me it doesn’t matter. “You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. I will never consent till I see him. Earles scratched his chin for a moment thoughtfully. Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation. I love him as a brother. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle.
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