’ He threw a fulminating glance at Gerald. ’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham. These sweeping dignities were not within the compass of her will; she remembered she liked Ramage, and owed things to him, and she was interested—she was profoundly interested. She tore open the envelope and read it. She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly.
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