. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. She had never seen her sitting on tables nor heard her discussing theology, and had failed to observe that the graceful figure was a natural one and not due to ably chosen stays. “One hardly knows—all the time. There is Mr. Superstition is the Chinese Reaper. Adventure rules, and morality—looks up the trains in the Bradshaw. Then the lady smiled and her radiance, even in the darkness, warmed Gerald unexpectedly. “You are late,” she murmured. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. A knot of three policemen in conflict with her staggered toward Ann Veronica’s attendants and distracted their attention.
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