Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult. ” She stared hard at her finger-nails. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. ’ The woman shrugged helpless shoulders, looking to her husband. The poor fellow's half smothered. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves. They send you every good wish.
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