Many a black veil hid a high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection. ” “Of course you don’t,” said Miss Miniver, gesticulating triumphantly with her thin hand and thinner wrist, and patting Ann Veronica’s knee. Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like.
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