“I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. ‘Who is to be angry with you now?’ ‘Miss Prudence, that’s who,’ stated Joan bluntly. And listen, John. Many of the soldiers dismounted, and called for drink. She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. ‘You usually do,’ he said lightly. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter.
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