CHAPTER IX. She drew a long breath. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. ” “That’s rather the theory now,” said Ann Veronica. "I will not submit to be thus interrogated," said Winifred, angrily. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation.
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