The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. And she seemed always to keep one eye on Ann Veronica’s dress. It was she—— Anna’s nerves were not easily shaken, but she found herself suddenly clutching at the table for support. She said that she couldn’t stand Mike. “And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. Lucy stood in front of the piano.
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