They thought that she was her own mother. The city presented a terrible picture of devastation. She had asked about that already, and her father had replied, evasively: “We’ll have to see about that, little Vee; we’ll have to see about that. The picture of Mary Remenham was still on the wall. Only that I was prevented by one of those soldiers that caught me in the big house. A strong arm pulled her closer, and the lips that mouthed her own in tender touches sent her senses reeling. She would ignore him.
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