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“I don’t think you realize,” Ann Veronica began again, “that I am rather a defective human being. She, perhaps, displayed herself rather consciously as a fine person unduly limited. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go.
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