“I’d never have a day of peace again, John. As she came close, he took a pace forward and seized her from behind, one strong arm clamping her tight against his chest, the free hand seizing her about the mouth, stifling the cry that gurgled in her throat. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. To my loving parents and brothers, and my Aunts, Gail and Barb. “Marriage and mothering,” said Ann Veronica, with her mind crystallizing out again as the lark dropped to the nest in the turf. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. I’ll pay it.
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