Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. “But, dear, think! He is your father. By degrees, his fears vanished, and hearing nothing, he grew calmer. ‘You usually do,’ he said lightly. And you don’t know what led to our separation. “You were going to answer it?” “Certainly not!” she said deliberately. Ann Veronica decided she would have to go on with Capes another day, and, looking up, discovered him sitting on a stool with his hands in his pockets and his head a little on one side, regarding her with a thoughtful expression.
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