That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be
continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than
relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night,
“or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. ”
And to them were presently added a roguish-looking young man, with reddish
hair, an orange tie, and a fluffy tweed suit, and others who, in Ann Veronica’s
memory, in spite of her efforts to recall details, remained obstinately just
“others. She walked over to them still
carrying the trousers in her hands, and stooped to examine them. That could signify
nothing except that the doctor had a friend down there somewhere, on an island
in one of those archipelagoes. who retailed a store of faded learning in the Tredgold laboratory.
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