‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. For her mother to betray her seemed inevitable, but the betrayal seemed worse than her fate. It was scarcely likely that she would have accepted his aid. ’ Gerald could not resist. I sha'n't cry any more. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. I have come to you for sympathy, perhaps for help. ” “If you dare—I dare,” said Ann Veronica.
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