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Gerald’s voice came back to her, saying that she
could not hope to outwit “a man who means business”. His eyes were narrow with
desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly
satisfied. How could you draw the curtain aside which hides the great and holy places of
life—you, who have never loved?”
“You have become French to the core,” she murmured. She paced restlessly to the door
and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. CHAPTER XXX. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. We'll get those
books into your room first. Ann Veronica
found herself incompetent, undignified, and detestable, holding on desperately to
a hardening antagonism to her father, quarrelling with him, wrangling with him,
thinking of repartees—almost as if he was a brother. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by
various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape
with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of
widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a
linsey-woolsey shawl.
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