She went to her room and changed the loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress. Lost in thought, Lucy barely heard Mrs. They laughed and talked and stared about them. “You had no right—” panted Ann Veronica. Sir John hesitated. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. . Rain pounded the tin roof, and waterfalls obscured the pavilion into its own private 91 chamber. Capes had altered scarcely at all during the interval, except for a new quality of smartness in the cut of his clothes, but Ann Veronica was nearly half an inch taller; her face was at once stronger and softer, her neck firmer and rounder, and her carriage definitely more womanly than it had been in the days of her rebellion.
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