Each human contact leaves some indelible mark. ” Ann Veronica reflected. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. ” She said, rubbing Lucy’s back. “Ann Veronica,” he said.
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