I studied violin with a teacher when I
was younger,” she said. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely
healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. It’s
180
endearing. ‘You
said?’
‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. His food lay untouched about his
plate. Even if she has to work two jobs to do it. And with a hideous expression
of pain, he fainted. At least that, I think, is what
makes a clever woman’s independent career so much more difficult than a clever
man’s. He loved the sea, and could
give a good account of himself in any weather. Makes you
real. I've no doubt he's as honest as either of you. And I guessed you would
attack if I startled you. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann
Veronica.
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