” A man who had been sitting with his hat tilted over his eyes at an adjacent table had risen to his feet and stood suddenly before them. " "Is he leaving England?" demanded Thames, in astonishment. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. But it never said: "Tell someone! Tell someone!" Was he something of a moral pervert, then? Was it what he had lost—the familiar world—rather than what he had done? He stared dully at the footrail. These convulsions occurred when Ann Veronica was about twelve. Drummond took up a cigarette and lit it.
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