A cold shiver came over her. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. She was practically an outcast, she had not even the ghost of a plan as to her future, and she had something less than five pounds in her pocket. Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery. All the village was assembled in the churchyard.
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