The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. “I look older. " As Ben spoke, they drew near the opposing parties. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. ‘But we—mon mari and myself—we have the bonne chance. Directly he saw Anna he accosted her. . ‘Would that your mistress were as trusting. " He departed, musing.
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