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She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. ” Ann Veronica agreed, and tried to make the manner of her assent cover a possible knowledge of a probable poem. He was amused. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. . She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her, the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in your eyes”. She felt him sometimes at night as he called to her in her dreams. Await me in the coach. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away.
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