The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. “Yes,” said Ann Veronica, “yes,” to his explanation, and saw across the lawn Lady Palsworthy talking to her aunt, and both of them staring frankly across at her and Mr.
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