E. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. It is so ridiculous. "And the will?" he said, with forced calmness. Clearly dazed, he stared, whispering an oath.
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