’ So saying, she threw a meaning look over her shoulder at Lucilla, much to Gerald’s approval. And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. ‘Move, you. She was always breaking rules, whispering asides, intimating signals. All we have to apprehend is a rescue. She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself. His literary instincts began to stir.
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