A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. Ann Veronica realized that she was alone with the world. Ann Veronica’s experiences of men had been among more stable types—Teddy, who was always absurd; her father, who was always authoritative and sentimental; Manning, who was always Manning. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. When Gianfrancesco came to call this time, she was excited and ready. I have only seen your sister for a very brief time, and I am a little past the age when a man does headstrong things.
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