She had been built for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and threatened to ruin her temper. ” Ann Veronica made a sympathetic little murmur. She felt pride sashay into her thoughts. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one. He was full of fabulous stories, not just tales of his own past in Rome but wonderful fables from the mysterious Orient and the ancient Greeks, old jokes and yarns that only he remembered. ” She turned her face to the fire, gripped her hands upon her elbows, and drew her thin shoulders together in a shrug. “Very well,” said her father. He knew she would be there, practicing alone in 118. Marina doted over her pregnant daughter, adorned in fine brocades, reassuring her that it was certain to be a either a baby boy or a girl of such great beauty she would eclipse them both.
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