The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. It wasn’t long ago that a girl went straight from the farm to her husband, just as soon as her period came and she could make babies. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. ‘Either you tell me why you want the wretched animal, or it stays here. Courtlaw, Mr. .
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