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“And to think that it’s not
a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled,
perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way
through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s
birth-pangs. Something draws everybody. He was unusually absurd and ready, and all the time it seemed to Ann
Veronica as a delightful possibility, as a thing not indeed to be entertained
seriously, but to be half furtively felt, that he was being so agreeable because she
had come back again. A pretty piece. ’
‘Certainly that is true. ”
“Well—”
“That’s all. It
had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an
unendurable, scornful grin. All the king's horses and all the king's men could not undo what
was done; nor kill the strange exquisite flower that had grown up in his own
lonely heart. Nobody could possibly find him now. Like a petulant child he snapped. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality
in her tone. Last time I left home I felt as hard as nails. ”
“Tell me about yourself,” said Ann Veronica. The lady, who was indeed stunning, Gerald suddenly realised, said never a
word.
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