‘When one is penniless, one does not expect a life of ease. At last—I told a story. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. Totally disregarding the pain, he picked up the nail, and reserved it for future use. And now she insisted that she MUST leave the chastened security of the Tredgold Women’s College for Russell’s unbridled classes, and wanted to go to fancy dress dances in pirate costume and spend the residue of the night with Widgett’s ramshackle girls in some indescribable hotel in Soho! He had done his best not to think about her at all, but the situation and his sister had become altogether too urgent. 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’s so strange to think of you—troubled by such things. The end of the world seemed at hand. Then—then we shall be together. Of the women felons' rooms nothing has yet been said. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. I see.
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