’ He scratched his chin as if he thought about it, but covertly kept a careful study of what he could see of her face. ” “But is that really so?” said Ann Veronica. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. She felt his whole mind sounding in ecstasy. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money. He stabbed a kitchen knife between her ribs.
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