After all, that was life. She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. Sc. ’ ‘Merci. “And what on earth,” he said, “do you think the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets without giving any return?” “I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. But a total stranger, a man you never saw twentyfour hours ago! It can't be thought of. This is not true at all. “So I see that you have become content with your hardscrabble existence, your week-to-week survival, your Martin Chen!” “Who?” “Your limp-wristed lover!” “Um. Manning central in her mind. YOU did. I am always reinventing myself with new styles. Anna, who was disposed to be sharply critical, could find no fault with it.
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