My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t
much fatter. And now, come and sit by me, my dear,
and let's have a little quiet chat together. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the
straw. ”
It was, Ann Veronica felt, at once absurd and extraordinarily right. ‘I may have been only a secretary, but
times are changing. ’ With
pretty imperiousness, she gestured to the bed beside her. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. "We shall have the whole village upon us while you're striking
the jigger. But—It’s just this: who was to be hurt?”
“I wish no one had to be hurt,” said Ann Veronica. "
At this moment Charcam entered the room. This time there wasn't any doubt.
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