She cursed Satan and screamed at the heavens, praying to Mary frantically. ’ Kimble’s widening gaze told its own tale, but still he kept his fingers on the handle of the door. Except for one memorable school excursion to Paris, Ann Veronica had never yet been outside England. Her mother had died when she was thirteen, her two much older sisters had married off—one submissively, one insubordinately; her two brothers had gone out into the world well ahead of her, and so she had made what she could of her father. Before her stretched blank spaces, dotted with running people coming toward her, and below them railings and a statue. Little woman, you have been brave enough before.
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