It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with him. " Mechanically raising the potion to her lips, the poor creature swallowed it without hesitation. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. ” His face darkened. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. “I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland.
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