Martin said “Hi” to her in the halls every day now, a sure sign of trouble. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way.
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