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I did it in self-defence. "Mr. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly. She could hear the raucous laughter and bad music below. ” Lucy said. In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a typewriter. She shook her head. During her school days, especially her earlier school days, the world had been very explicit with her, telling her what to do, what not to do, giving her lessons to learn and games to play and interests of the most suitable and various kinds. Men do not understand constancy as women do. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months.
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