It had been Ann Veronica’s lot as the youngest child to live in a home that became less animated and various as she grew up. All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. Spurlock bent his head to the rail. ‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly.
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