Let’s face it, she hates Missy’s guts. Ann Veronica hesitated with a question that had leaped up in her mind, and that she felt was cruel. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. She thought me— filthy. His name is carved upon a beam up stairs. Don't suppose," she added, with a scornful glance at her helpmate, "that I would pay him the compliment of thinking he could possibly be the father of such a boy as you. ” Brendon hesitated for a moment. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her, the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in your eyes”. Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation.
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