And now I've another job for
you. Fortescue had not much ability to keep her sister, and a
little while after her mother’s death Ann Veronica met Gwen suddenly on the
staircase coming from her father’s study, shockingly dingy in dusty mourning
and tearful and resentful, and after that Gwen receded from the Morningside
Park world, and not even the begging letters and distressful communications that
her father and aunt received, but only a vague intimation of dreadfulness, a
leakage of incidental comment, flashes of paternal anger at “that blackguard,”
came to Ann Veronica’s ears. Their flitting hands were always touching. “We’ll go to a place where we can have a private room,” he said. Had he but known it, his
outburst had done him no harm in the major’s eyes. But there is need for the proof that I am me, and that is what I look
for. She ran away after she had divined that Gianfrancesco
had remarried. “You won’t give me away, Anna.
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