“You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. ” A spot of colour flared in Anna’s cheek as she glanced towards the speaker. Michelle pulled a Kleenex out of a Pocket Pack and blew her nose. ‘As for you—’ ‘Do not address me. When I promised to marry you I thought I could; I thought it was a possible arrangement. I know now that I was mistaken. Such pretty manners, she thought. She exhorted Ann Veronica not to become one of “those unsexed intellectuals, neither man nor woman.
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