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She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. “I want to show you something. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. Because of the Dance. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. A loud buzz of curiosity circulated among the domestics; some of whom— especially the females—leaned forward to obtain a peep at the culprit. It was a cheerful, irresponsible, shamelessly hard-up family in the key of faded green and flattened purple, and the girls went on from the High School to the Fadden Art School and a bright, eventful life of art student dances, Socialist meetings, theatre galleries, talking about work, and even, at intervals, work; and ever and again they drew Ann Veronica from her sound persistent industry into the circle of these experiences. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. Because their human lives were so short, the happily married had no time to get sick of one another.

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