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2. “I don’t mean simply intensity of sensation. At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. "I am sorry. Lady Palsworthy liked Ann Veronica because she was never awkward, had steady eyes, and an almost invariable neatness and dignity in her clothes. He carried her in his arms up the steps, like a bride on her honeymoon. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. To love in such a way, it is excessively selfish. She had neither the semi-boisterousness of the average American girl nor the chilling insolence of the English.
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