“Why can’t we propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face, and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind, the word “meretricious. So long as a man behaves himself, I can't refuse him liquor. Double-crossing wouldn't do any good. There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions.
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