Ann Veronica, who knew her dress became her, dropped a curtsy to her father’s regard. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. She had lost it. Lucy’s solos were exquisite in their precision and expression. The turnkey looked round the next moment, but the manoeuvre escaped his observation.
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