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“What have you done to yourself?” he muttered. No matter how often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood. Ann Veronica felt no repulsion at the prospect. “But I wish,” she said, “I had some idea what I was really up to. But you will, you will. I wanted to, that day in the Zoo. Great stone staircases leading no one knew whither, and long gloomy passages, impressed the occasional visitor with the idea that he was traversing a building of vast extent; and, though this was not the case in reality, the deception was so cleverly contrived that it seldom failed of producing the intended effect. ” “I was turned shortly after the Pestilence, the plague that they call the Black Death. “Was I not strong enough when you flogged me for leaning over the oubliette? Who tells you these things? The physician, Sebastianus? Am I not sovereign enough to judge what is happening to my own body?\" She demanded. And later they paddled in a boat above the mysterious deeps of the See, and peered down into the green-blues and the blue-greens together.
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