She saw marks in the dirt where he had
been pacing. 32
The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the
windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from
the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary
sage soaking them. "Ruth, you must not come and sit on the threshold. His
fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and
superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. Down we come!" he exclaimed, letting go the plank, which fell
with a crash, and leaping after Sheppard, who had rolled off the frame. And here you are!”
Her aunt opened all the fingers of her gloved hand in a rhetorical gesture. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann
Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last
winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. “A little nervous. The thought did not
occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. The stretch
of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van
Gogh’s painting.
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