Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult. ” Lucy said, frowning. Lucy snatched it up and put it in her pack. Lucy ate without passion. No great lover of state or state costume at any time, he was generally, towards the close of an evening, completely in dishabille, and in this condition he now presented himself to his subjects. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. “Yes,” she said at last, “it is firm and affectionate. It consisted of a full-dress coat of brown flowered velvet, laced with silver; a waistcoat of white satin, likewise richly embroidered; shoes with red heels, and large diamond buckles; pearlcoloured silk stockings with gold clocks; a muslin cravat, or steen-kirk, as it was termed, edged with the fine point lace; ruffles of the same material, and so ample as almost to hide the tips of his fingers; and a silver-hilted sword. She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. “I wonder which of us enjoys that most,” said Capes—“does he, or do we?” “He seems to get a zest—” “He does it and forgets it. Let us part in peace. My heart cannot take it.
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