“And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. ” “Try what?” She asked, coolly assessing his lithe hips. “I’ll never be happy again! I hate you! But most of all, what you have made me! A flesh-eating demon cannibal, just like you! I should be dead, dead and lying at the bottom of the sea.
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