‘Certainly those are names of the most undistinguished, and I would scorn to have them. When he was up and about, the idea of flight would return. 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. But it was only six-thirty. ‘I cannot possibly shoot a lady, you know.
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