Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face,
and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a
sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not
recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind,
the word “meretricious. when I was five. "After all, he is my father, Hoddy; and I cursed
him. “Let’s go. She had slapped him away
with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly,
sending her careening to the floor. “Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered. A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. It’s
best. ‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the
furious beauty at the visitor’s side. She added extra chocolate powder to
disguise the bitterness of the pill. ‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm
above the elbow. ’
‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile.
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