Perhaps it was just as well there was no inherited memory. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. It did seem germane to the matter that so many of the people “in the van” were plain people, or faded people, or tired-looking people. Once a thriving town before the Pestilence, most of the buildings and the piers had been destroyed or burned. Her concluding paragraph was, on the whole, perhaps, hardly starchy enough. Lucy could see the resemblance of Martin to both of his parents as plain as day. She liked the animated eagerness of his manner. She asked the inevitable question, the one she knew Michelle was waiting to field like a quarterback anticipating the pass. ‘Jarvis Remenham was your mother’s father.
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