Perhaps for the first time he realized that Anna was by no means an ordinary person. No further responsibility whatever. “You delicate female!” “Who cares,” said Ann Veronica, “seeing it’s you? Warm, soft little wonders! Of course I want them. Few men could have done as much. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain.
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