”
But Ann Veronica was by no means sure of that until she went over to
Wamblesmith and saw her sister, very remote and domestic and authoritative, in
a becoming tea-gown, in command of Doctor Ralph’s home. " And, as if to make the moral more obvious, a dirty pack of cards
was scattered, underneath, upon the sawdust. It isn’t law, nor custom, nor
masculine violence settled that. So this was
what it was all about. It is as if my lips had been sealed about them. And in its way it was very well. ‘Go on up to the boy, my dear. We just hit against each other, and here we are flying off at
a tangent, a little surprised at what we are doing, all our principles abandoned,
and tremendously and quite unreasonably proud of ourselves. There is nobody, then?"
"Oh, there is an aunt. On some insane score she fancied she had to state
her case in verse.
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