Ann Veronica was not aware of this literary side of her teacher; she had a little tinge of annoyance at Miss Garvice’s advantage. I want you to be my lover. It looked as if it had taken its world for granted and prospered on that assumption—a world in which children were trained to obey their elders and the wills of women over-ruled as a matter of course. I tried to get across the terrace and onto the bridge to introduce myself, but the crowds did not part and I lost you.
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