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So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. For she needed him. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. “Ann Veronica,” he said. And immeasurable was the calm evolved from this knowledge. As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the profound abyss. E. ’ ‘And if she can’t?’ asked Lucy. This isn’t the place. It was the largest room in the house, which was why it had been given over to the main business of the convent as a house of God.
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