" And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. She was in one of her old walking-dresses, her hair was done in an unfamiliar manner, she wore a wedding-ring, and she looked as if she had been crying. She had come to despise those who were fertile out of pure jealousy, but could not admit it to herself. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. “I don’t have time for this. " "But she would understand you; whereas she will never understand her father. " "Oh! do not say so," replied his wretched parent.
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