”
“To know things by name is one thing; to know them by seeing them and
feeling them and being them quite another. Kneebone. But to confess about Gerald—
no, a thousand times. You have never known
what it is to want food, raiment, shelter. Lady Trafford, supposed to be childless, broken in health
and spirits, frail both in mind and body, is not likely to make another marriage. Ann Veronica, who knew her dress became her, dropped a curtsy to her
father’s regard. Kneebone, addressing his comely attendant; "put a few more
plates on the table, and bring up whatever there is in the larder. "Don't exchange glances with him under my very nose, woman!" shrieked Mrs. Maggot, dealing him a buffet
that sent him reeling several yards backwards. . He was always tenderly courteous; he answered her ordinary questions readily
and her extraordinary ones patiently; he always rose when she entered or left the
room. All
the furniture was moved, all the meals were disarranged, and everybody, Ann
Veronica included, appeared in new, bright costumes. She remained on guard.
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