Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. So there is no escape. The area was sparsely populated. ‘It did not seem to me that it was so. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside.
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