Her stomach growled, and she clutched at it in reaction, haphazardly observing that the gown had been changed to silk. Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. But one was clearly the goddess among them, her face hidden, her body seeming to call out to me to possess it at once. Yet her aunt, with a ringed hand flitting to her lips and a puzzled, worried look in her eyes, deaf to all this riot of warmth and flitting desire, was playing Patience—playing Patience, as if Dionysius and her curate had died together.
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