Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. The latch came with a weak click. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. The comments on the makeover lessened but were replaced by long admiring glances by boys who had never before given her the time of day. Every inch of the house felt safe to her, small and welcoming. “Useless—worse than useless.
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