As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled. These festivities, however, were not witnessed by the newly-married pair, who had departed immediately after the ceremony for Manchester. That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. “Where have you been? All these hours I have been calling for you. Lucy kicked her side, then her wounded leg, dislodging her.
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