"To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. Sheppard. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. She loved to dress the Fritz and Anna in outfits that she stitched from discarded velvet dresses. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. They sat down, McClintock reaching for a lump of sugar which he began munching.
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