” He said. Supper was spaghetti and Italian sausage that night. ” “Sir John is an ass!” he declared. Then she went in and up-stairs, hesitated on the landing, and finally, a little breathless and with an air of great dignity, opened the door and walked into Ann Veronica’s room. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols.
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