It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor. Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone. She should be lifted out of her narrow little life, and it should be all owing to him. “You may not leave. She let Jack go as he passed through the opening. Lots of us are like that. ‘Will that be all, ma’am?’ ‘Yes, yes. " "A miniature! Of whom?" "That I can't say," replied Jack, mysteriously.
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