Do you mean to tell me you didn’t understand why I wanted you to come here?” “Not a bit of it,” said Ann Veronica stoutly. Ah, Thierry and Poussaint, if my memory serves me. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. It was still raining heavily, and profoundly dark.
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