’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. " "What for? What do you want of them?" "Why, they are … yours. She had been forced to buy herself that pair of boots and a walking-skirt, and the pearl necklace at the pawnbrokers’ had yielded very disappointingly. She had to wear cream and a brown sash and a short frock and her hair down, and Gwen cream and a brown sash and a long skirt and her hair up. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized ease and grace. ’ Gerald gazed at her without expression. My sister was scarcely likely to make a mistake.
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