” Lucy sat patiently as she was
improved. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. You're in luck to-night, widow. Capes would come to these teas; he evidently liked to come, and he would
appear in the doorway of the preparation-room, a pleasing note of shyness in his
manner, hovering for an invitation. Vorsack would just have to live with it. ”
“Perhaps not,” she answered. What can a girl do?
Somewhere at this point Ann Veronica’s speculations were interrupted and
turned aside by the approach of a horse and rider. Neither would she allow herself
to feel guilty nor would she allow him to find a way into
the house. ”
“You have been to her?” he asked. Bête, she told herself fiercely. ’
‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her. “Are you aware, Ann Veronica, you nearly throttled that gentleman?”
Then she reviled her own foolish way of putting it. ‘Wait for me. Mary Lucia was
branded “the earliest riser and the best at keeping up with
her chores” by the formidable Sisters at the orphanage. Still
—there you are!”
He paused.
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