The lips of the mask twisted upward into a smile. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. Ann Veronica felt suddenly an effect of tremendous pathos; she would have given anything to have been able to frame and make some appeal, some utterance that should bridge this bottomless chasm that had opened between her and her father, and she could find nothing whatever to say that was in the least sincere and appealing. She dropped on her knees by his side, and gently unbuttoned his waistcoat. ‘If you are not going to visit Charvill today, I’ll escort you back to the convent in Golden Square. ” The tired woman shut her eyes tightly for a moment, and then looked with them at Ann Veronica. They had not to tarry long. Meantime the spinsters sought the dining room where tea was being served. Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon.
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