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“I don’t think you can have heard me, Vee,” he said, with intensely controlled fury. Never a new-born dragon-fly that spread its wings in the morning has felt as glad as I!” CHAPTER THE SEVENTEENTH IN PERSPECTIVE Part 1 About four years and a quarter later—to be exact, it was four years and four months—Mr. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. ‘And with my grandfather Charvill also so very angry, it was not perhaps so very comfortable for my father. ‘To me, quickly!’ There was a brief hush, and then the shouts resumed and several pairs of feet clattered towards her from, as it seemed, several directions. Better get a dress. The knowledge breathed into her heart a satisfying warmth. This business of love is the supreme affair in life, it is the woman’s one event and crisis that makes up for all her other restrictions, and I cower—as we all cower—with a blushing and paralyzed mind until it overtakes me!. He watched her, savoring her curious attention.
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