As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. "Hear me!" cried Thames, bursting into tears. He allowed his irons and clothes to be taken off without resistance. ” This made her even angrier, so she stopped speaking to him for a week.
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