“I want to be a Person,” said Ann Veronica to the downs and the open sky; “I will not have this happen to me, whatever else may happen in its place. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire.
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