” “Auntie?” asked Constance, who was conversant with Ann Veronica’s affairs. The girl’s gaze met his in interested inquiry. That is what stands between us, if you would know—that. She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their heads. ‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls. Melusine ripped strips off her under-petticoats and fashioned a pad, which she bandaged as tightly as she could over the wound, working swiftly, unperturbed by the gore. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. Then pain entered their depths.
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