"Bring the light, Nab. ” It was her last evening in that wrappered life against which she had rebelled. Besides, she had admitted her identity. This person, whose age might be about forty, was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees; black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. ‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face. “Anna,” she moaned, “I am a jealous, ungrateful woman. Always her prayers ended—'And may my beautiful mother guide me!' No. To get behind that impenetrable curtain, to learn why she hated her island. Her father for fifteen years, and you now for the rest of her life! Tell her you're a thief.
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