Most of it had been incomprehensible to her, or comprehensible in a way that checked further curiosity, but the figure of Vivien, hard, capable, successful, and bullying, and ordering about a veritable Teddy in the person of Frank Gardner, appealed to her. ‘I told you I could handle her. Manning?” said her aunt. The stench was cheese-like and unbearable and Lucy dry-heaved. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. He was made welcome as McClintock's agent; but he politely declined all the proffered courtesies. She could feel his eyes surreptiously scanning her backside. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image.
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