” She shook her head. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. ‘Did she call you that?’ asked Lucilla, amused. “I don’t suppose you’ll be able to do it much,” said Ann Veronica.
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