She uncrossed her legs and lowered herself, carefully and slowly, until she lay supine. “Mr. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. “Tut, tut!” he said. She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. He had thought it might have that effect. “A girl needs her mother most exactly when she thinks she doesn’t. And now Ann Veronica’s evenings were also becoming very busy. ‘Who has begun this but you?’ Gerald barely heard her. Here goes. ” Ann Veronica could have wept with vexation. He must have been following her from room to room, silent in his stockinged feet. He did not like it, he said, with a significant look, to be reminded of either his books or his dinners after he had done with them. "And had you been the worst scoundrel unhung, I'd have seen to it that you had the same care, the same chance.
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