” She turned her face to the fire, gripped her hands upon her elbows, and drew her thin shoulders together in a shrug. “For my own part I have come fully now into my inheritance. Miss Charvill. “Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike 47 of petite, pretty girls.
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