Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom. She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. It never seems to enter their heads to try and amuse their menkind. "I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene. ‘Is that why you allowed me in, ma’am?’ A dimple appeared in the faded cheek. His light brown hair was almost crew cut short. “That cannot happen!” She replied, feeling her world start to disintegrate underneath her feet. There was little more here than a sideboard, a chest for the vestments, and a simple wooden chair. Clarice loved babies as much as Lucia did and chattered about them day and night.
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