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The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. She turned her eyes to him again, and saw her late friend and pleasant and trusted companion, who had seen fit suddenly to change into a lover, babbling interesting inacceptable things. She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. 1. Her disapproval was obvious enough. It must have cut him. “I can’t! He appears to be a most immovable person. I loved her so much. “I want to have no distractions. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. ” Ann Veronica meditated over that phrase. .
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