The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. “I did,” Anna answered. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. If not, I'll take a cheerful glass with you at the City of Oxford, on my way to Tyburn. “She”, you say. Later, she would sew it on.
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