"No"—as if her thoughts were elsewhere. ’ ‘What, for not wanting to marry you?’ ‘Imbecile. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. But I give you this warning, and let it sink in. “You can look as innocent and shocked as you please. Above her head was an aura of white fire. Sleep did not come easily, but eventually her mind stopped its chattering and she fell into a deep slumber. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. “Take off your tunic. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. His figure was tall and commanding, and the expression of his countenance (though somewhat disturbed by his recent exertion) was resolute and stern. Ann Veronica hesitated with a question that had leaped up in her mind, and that she felt was cruel. “That’s all very well when one isn’t the material experimented upon,” Ann Veronica had remarked. " CHAPTER IV.
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