She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. These sisters moved in a grown-up world inaccessible to Ann Veronica’s sympathies, and to a large extent remote from her curiosity. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. " "That is what I wanted to know," said Ruth gravely. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. ‘I have justice. I have very few friends in Paris.
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