Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. At the eastern gate of the churchyard stood the carriage with the steps lowered. It will be hot work, but it must be done at once. Sebastian returned to find her blood dripping into the crucible. Sheppard, whose maternal fears drew her in another direction, hurried off to the Mint.
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