“I do not like to seem inhospitable, Anna,” she said hesitatingly. ” She thought of her father, and with an effort dismissed him from her mind. ” “That brings us back,” said Ann Veronica, “to the mystery. How did you like Tristan?” Ann Veronica paused the fraction of a second before her reply came. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike 47 of petite, pretty girls. How I envied Gianfrancesco on his wedding night, how I writhed in agony just thinking 171 about his intimacies with you! Then you became pregnant, and there he was, posturing and gloating like the rest of the family, my divinations of a boy in your womb pronounced. " She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. D'ye hear. “Hold on. ‘I wish you joy of the wench. He bent over to Anna at once. “Call it warning, if you like. ’ ‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that dagger. So she went to Ramage and came to the point almost at once.
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