Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded. But was it Faith? That is what she was this day going to find out. “Now look here, Veronica, let us be plain with each other. ‘So now you may safely cease your roundaboutation, and tell me what took you to Remenham House. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. “It makes me feel,” he said, “that nothing is impossible—to have you here beside me. Anna looked at her, startled. Lucilla clearly adored her betrothed, anyone could see that.
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