As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. We have to hang about in the interval. ‘But if you must fight so furiously, I don’t see how I can promise not to do it again. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father.
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