Her anger parlayed with her confusion, as she realized that the new marriage was about as optional as the first one and her hunger was growing inside her like a weed. “Annabel at last,” he shouted. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me. She could not bear the shame of it. She had come to despise those who were fertile out of pure jealousy, but could not admit it to herself. “And besides,” said Ann Veronica, sweeping that aspect aside, “what could I do? A boy sails out into a trade or profession. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. Her father was holding her waist, smiling.
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