‘Ah, now I may see what damage Gérard has done to me,’ she muttered, crossing to the table and putting her hand to the sore place at her neck. Them young prigs is all alike. He thought her only an orphan in search of her English relatives. It’s no good hiding it any more. 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. ’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. She yielded it without protest, as though unconsciously.
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