Montague Hill. Shall we say at half-past seven?” She rose from her chair. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face, and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind, the word “meretricious. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. ’ Roding looked struck. She did not see Sebastian turn towards the boy and his family, but every hair on the back of her neck stood up rigidly.
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