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Clergymen were human. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike 47 of petite, pretty girls. He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. There was nothing to replace the all important letter from her father. "I'll make a sketch, too," he said. Or did he? Perhaps he had found another. " And then his interest would cease. ‘I’ll handle her better alone. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their papers. “I wonder—I wonder if we shall ever get like that. She looked, Dorothée said, just as she always looks. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. E.
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