She had fallen asleep. Ann Veronica loved beautiful things, and the beauty of undraped loveliness not least among them; but these were pictures that did but insist coarsely upon the roundness of women’s bodies. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. He yelled to her, asking her if she wished to have a drink with him, which she refused. “Jacques is wounded and we are arrested by this imbecile of a sergeant. Sleep did not come easily, but eventually her mind stopped its chattering and she fell into a deep slumber.
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