She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. “Not for these things, O Ann Veronica, have you revolted,” it said; “and this is not your appropriate purpose. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. Leastways, not on your own. ‘I just don’t understand you, Gerald.
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