I can’t forget about your sister. Now, it was a wilderness of weeds. She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond paste. The garçon was tipped as he had never been tipped before in his life. She said”—Ann Veronica shivered again—“‘I hope it won’t make you uncomfortable, my dear’—like that—‘and whatever you do, do be careful of your hair!’ I think—I judge from her manner—that she thought it was just a little indelicate of us—considering everything; but she tried to be practical and sympathetic and live down to our standards. Why aren’t you folded up clean in lavender—as every young woman ought to be? What have you been doing with yourself?. “I’m five years older than you, and no end wiser, being a man. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. Because of the thought of love and companionship? No.
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