Scissors with which to cut her hair, just in case. ” “We’ve come past it, miss,” the man answered, with a note of finality in his gruff voice. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet. Her sister had told him that it was true. Don't lay it all to the boy. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant.
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