T. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively. "I haven't offended you?"—not contritely but curiously.
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