” He hesitated, and went off at a tangent. ‘What the devil for?’ ‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. She must get to the vestry. “Please forgive me. He had set out to win her, and she had let him start. "Mother—dear mother! Once again, I beseech you to listen to me. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. She could not bear the shame of it.
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