She turned back into the hall. The young man entered into a lively little war of words with a yellow-haired young person near the door. There was a wild light in her eye, and her straight hair was out demonstrating and suffragetting upon some independent notions of its own. It isn’t because you’re good, but because I may be rotten bad; and there’s something—something living and understanding in you. But I wrapped it in that nun’s gear you give me. “Who are YOU that the world should lie down at your feet? “You’ve got to be a decent citizen, Ann Veronica. One doesn’t realize that even the sort of civilization one has at Morningside Park is held together with difficulty. ” Pause. “Yes. ” Anna nodded and turned again to Courtlaw.
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