Except for one memorable school excursion to Paris, Ann Veronica had never yet been outside England. “I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter. ‘Oh, we was always in there, miss,’ admitted Joan, moving closer. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. It was a castoff of Shari’s from her brief obsession with sewing. "I guess who you mean," rejoined Shotbolt.
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