There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. "Jack!" she cried, raising her head. “What the devil are you doing star-gazing here?” Ennison looked at him in surprise. “Lucy, you have to play for us after dinner, oh please.
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