Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. “Well, you have thought it over?” he said, sitting down beside her. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. It was not so uncommon back in the Hebrides for men to take several wives and additional lovers. ” But Ann Veronica was by no means sure of that until she went over to Wamblesmith and saw her sister, very remote and domestic and authoritative, in a becoming tea-gown, in command of Doctor Ralph’s home. Indeed it was apparent, from the likeness between them, that they were nearly related.
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