“My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. Then one old crone, short-sighted and shaky-handed, called Ann Veronica “dearie,” and made some remark, obscure and slangy, of which the spirit rather than the words penetrated to her understanding. Seizing her hand he covered it with kisses. “Dear me! I wonder what I ought to do. I did what I could to comfort her but she died in terrible pain. To be jeune demoiselle, it is not always convenient. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. But I may yet live to thwart them.
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