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They were very nice about it, in memory of your father. It was nothing like the big church wedding she wanted, but nothing could shame her greater than to have a child out of wedlock. A bowl of roses, just brought by Ann Veronica, adorned the communal dressing-table, and Ann Veronica was particularly trim in preparation for a call she was to make with her aunt later in the afternoon. Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. Prudence. And neither had any of that theatricality which demands gestures and facial expression. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him.
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