We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. En tout cas, I am not trespassing at all. He groaned, much to Melusine’s relief. “I don’t think you realize,” Ann Veronica began again, “that I am rather a defective human being. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. “I can’t conceive what you want.
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