Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. She shook her head, almost breaking a smile. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. Pearls in the dawn light, flashing and burning! "You don't like your island?" "I hate it!… But, there!"—weariness edging in. For a few moments, Thames regarded the little girl through the half-opened door in silence. Wood, however, made known his presence to the individual by laying his hand upon his shoulder. This is altogether insupportable. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. I think not. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. After knocking for some time at the door without effect, he tried the latch, and to his surprise found it open. ’ ‘As far as I know it, ma’am. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. It was, Ann Veronica felt, as a sip or so of that remarkable blend warmed her blood, just the sort of thing that her aunt would not approve, to be lunching thus, tete-a-tete with a man; and yet at the same time it was a perfectly innocent as well as agreeable proceeding.
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