“Grail!” said Ann Veronica, and then: “Oh, yes—of course! Anything but a holy one, I’m afraid. I saw her face and it was the face that had been hidden from me in dreams, a face very much like yours, Lucia. ” “It’s dreadful for you to be here,” he said, indicating the yellow presence of the first fog of the year without, “but your aunt told me something of what had happened. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own.
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