She looked, Dorothée said, just as she always looks. ” “You came to tell me this?” “I came for you,” he declared fiercely. He had shaved his side-whiskers and come over in flannels, but he was still indisputably the same person who had attended Ann Veronica for the measles and when she swallowed the fish-bone. He grabbed her hair viciously and whispered loudly into her tear-streaked face. ” “For example?” “Your dyed hair. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image.
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