’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. Mr. Hill lost a little of his truculency. "No matter. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. ” “I forgive you willingly,” Anna said, bending over him.
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