She descended down the stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere. ‘Let it fall!’ ‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. And besides—We’re going to live, Ann Veronica! Oh, the things we’ll do, the life we’ll lead! There’ll be trouble in it at times—you and I aren’t going to run without friction. I——” Then he stopped short, for he began to remember things. He smiled. Now, you know where he is bound. "I'd rather have given a thousand pounds than this had happened. “Quite alone, sir. Stanley?” “I’ve fallen out with my father. ” And then ahead of her she saw the radiant and welcoming figure of Manning.
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