. Breakfast, too, was an impossible occasion. More than this, it would serve to mitigate her own abysmal loneliness to pool it temporarily with his. There was a gulf of eight years between her and the youngest of her brace of sisters—an impassable gulf inhabited chaotically by two noisy brothers. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. ” His voice assumed an easy detached tone. . Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. CHAPTER XII.
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