How did you like Tristan?” Ann Veronica paused the fraction of a second before her reply came. ” “Believe me that I have answered you wisely,” she said, in a gentler tone, “wisely for you too, as well as myself. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. Lucy looked at her reflection with a measure of awe. "I am sorry. " That satisfied something of her undefined hunger. They clapped wildly afterward.
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