Ann Veronica watched her and wondered about her. Her aunt was a long time before she answered. . He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. “Well, you know. Every movable mirror had been placed here, to discourage vanity, and since no whitewash covered the brocaded purple wallpaper, its pervasive hue gave an added sense of heaviness to the crowded chamber. Even the love of a mother does not sway him. In exchange, I simply asked to serve as the Family Physician. "Yes," answered the girl.
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