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“And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. " "Not now—not now!" she returned, with a shudder. She stole a few glances at John as she stood and played the pieces. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. Ann Veronica decided that “hoydenish ragger” was the only phrase to express her.
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