And the woollen-draper departed. A black-garbed young lad leapt out and let down the steps. Many a black veil hid a high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection. “Nor am I going to,” she answered, smiling. ‘Laisse-moi. ” Ann Veronica regarded her sister with a new respect, but the traditions of family life are strong. Arrived there, the porter thundered at the massive door of the Lodge, which was instantly opened—Shotbolt's note having been received just before. E.
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