Charlotte had always been very careful not to let the Pretty Lady see her , but today , after the Pretty Lady had gone past , Charlotte leaned out of the gap to watch her as far as she could .<br>And just at that very moment the Pretty Lady looked back ; and there , peering at her from the asylum fence , was a little scrap of a girl , with mouse-coloured hair and big freckles , and the sweetest , brightest , most winsome little face the Pretty Lady had ever seen .
The Pretty Lady was in her 30s.
( z1 age :ARG1 ( z2 lady :mod ( z3 pretty ) ) :ARG2 ( z4 between :op ( z5 temporal-quantity :quant 30 :unit ( z6 year ) ) :op ( z7 temporal-quantity :quant 30 :unit ( z8 year ) ) ) )