Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. A scene now ensued, highly characteristic of the age, and the occasion. Once again the cavalcade was in motion, and winding its way by St. Cathy, who still thought Lucy would be off to trade school or community college like her plans for her other two children and was putting money away “in secret” for their college funds. . . She, having all the confidence in the world, ripped off an end and drew out the contents—a letter and a check. “I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory. "Look to the horses, Obadiah. She loped forward on unnaturally long legs and arms that swung loosely. She could not feel her own body.
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