Her parents left two weeks later, the weather still fine. ‘She’s little more than a schoolgirl, just out. “It isn’t only the dance,” she said. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly. She had gained respect all about town with news of her fine marriage, and her reputation as a beauty was expanding. Why else?’ Gerald stared at her blankly. Ann Veronica realized that she was alone with the world. "Is she married?" he asked, after a brief pause. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. What beasts men are! I cannot typewrite, my three stories are still wandering round, two milliners have refused me as a lay figure because business was so bad. You on the other hand have to come to London, a worker, with the responsibility of life upon your own shoulders—and in addition all the burden of her follies. Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished.
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