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. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. ‘Cousin? But I am a fool.
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