C below. I did not have to dig deep in my imagination to create the status-obsessed suburban environment of Lucy’s modern milieu. I also have eyes, and I have seen the picture. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. “I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain. That I should be challenged by you of all people. But I don't look for peace on this side the grave.
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