“A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper. Nevertheless Sydney, clumsily, but earnestly, had something to say about it. “It’s just that he doesn’t seem like your type. It's kind of comforting to have you there. . It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. It dawned upon him that he had been abominably used by Ann Veronica. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents.
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