She took it for granted Ann Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the matter. I consider even now that the present colour is far less becoming. Spiders came out of their hiding places to commune in windows, industriously spinning their own designs over the stained glass. The Ragged Edge. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. I think we rest here until to-morrow?” There was a brief silence. It was clear it must be to-morrow.
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