She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more forcibly. She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. “But, my dear!” said Ann Veronica’s aunt.
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