”
“When is Michaelmas Day?” said Ann Veronica, a little abruptly. “Called myself Anna,” the girl repeated coolly. She looked from Anna, who was far
too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage,
and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. 181
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MICHELLE’S STORY
The week at school was mostly uneventful save
Michelle’s enthusiasm and constant ploys for attention. It consisted of a full-dress coat of
brown flowered velvet, laced with silver; a waistcoat of white satin, likewise
richly embroidered; shoes with red heels, and large diamond buckles; pearlcoloured silk stockings with gold clocks; a muslin cravat, or steen-kirk, as it was
termed, edged with the fine point lace; ruffles of the same material, and so ample
as almost to hide the tips of his fingers; and a silver-hilted sword. “I shall never marry,” said Ann Veronica, resolutely; “I’m not the sort. “Did it seem like I was in pain to you?” She smirked. ”
“No! Well, I just suggested it. “If I didn’t love you better than myself,” said Capes, “I wouldn’t fence like
this with you.
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