” Anna nodded. “Am I dull?” she said. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. ” “Remember that you are young still, and fond of admiration,” Anna said. He was not, it seemed, the proper stipendiary at all, and there had been some demur to his jurisdiction that had ruffled him. What can a girl do? Somewhere at this point Ann Veronica’s speculations were interrupted and turned aside by the approach of a horse and rider.
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