She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. ‘Gerald had to change both shirt and breeches. “Let us walk across the Park at least,” he said to Ann Veronica.
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