Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who wrote novels ought to be strung up. So that as she saw him she remarked to herself very faintly but definitely, “Oh, golly!” and set up a campaign of avoidance that Mr. Lucy felt her heart splinter in her breast. I have been very foolish, but it is over. Ann Veronica intervened a little in the novelist discussion with a defence of Esmond and a denial that the Egoist was obscure, and when she spoke every one else stopped talking and listened.
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