The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. Like a petulant child he snapped. ” As the long, solitary days wore on, Ann Veronica found a number of definite attitudes and conclusions in her mind. Gerald did not know who she was, but he knew who she was not. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas.
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