So that the thought of Ann Veronica up-stairs had been extremely painful for her through all the silent dinner-time that night. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. Tickle the ears of their reverences with any idle nonsense you please: but tell them nothing you care to have repeated. If you have enjoyed it, please consider leaving a review – it does help so much. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. ” Ann Veronica made no answer. Wood, who appeared to be collecting her energies for a terrible explosion, "in the hope that they may prove acceptable.
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