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He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. ’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction. Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table. It’s to do with adolescence.

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