Ann Veronica jumped up to get her the cardtable. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. ’ ‘Certainly that is true. D. ’ ‘Do not make a game with me,’ she interrupted, gripping her underlip firmly between her teeth to stop the threatening laughter. ” Anna looked at her sister gravely. ” Sheila scolded, but Lucy had invented a dozen reasons why she had to have her own hamper until finally Sheila got tired of it and relented. Oh, I think I understand, Annabel. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood.
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