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A wild passion of shame and self-disgust swept over her. "Bring him out, Quilt. And yet—I love you. Muffling up his face, Jack turned away; but he had not proceeded many steps when he heard a man reading aloud an account of his escapes from a newspaper. ’ ‘Success?’ Her eyes narrowed. And all the talk of the Miniver people and the Widgett people seemed always to be like a ship in adverse weather on the lee shore of love. ” “I suppose all men,” said Ann Veronica, in a tone of detached criticism, “get some such entanglement. His face darkened. She had been working upon a ribbon of microtome sections of the developing salamander, and he came to see what she had made of them. These sweeping dignities were not within the compass of her will; she remembered she liked Ramage, and owed things to him, and she was interested—she was profoundly interested.
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