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"Where did you find it!" asked Wood. He had had five children at irregular intervals, of whom Ann Veronica was the youngest, so that as a parent he came to her perhaps a little practised and jaded and inattentive; and he called her his “little Vee,” and patted her unexpectedly and disconcertingly, and treated her promiscuously as of any age between eleven and eight-and-twenty. ” “It gives in a nutshell the miracle of art and the imagination. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more forcibly. “I said you were”—he shouted—“NOT TO GO!” She made, and overdid, an immense effort to be a princess. Take my child to—it is—oh God!—I am sinking—take it—take it!" "Where?" shouted Wood.
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