” It was, Ann Veronica felt, at once absurd and extraordinarily right. ‘This is insupportable. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. Rot, no doubt; but we can’t alter it. And empty. I thought every one had heard about it.
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