But there have been times, Anna, when your work has startled me. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. ’ She sighed. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. Nevertheless, Ann Veronica found it a difficult matter not to think of these things. ’ Fury was in her face. .
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