She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. Mr. ’ ‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her. If she delayed a day she would delay two days, if she delayed two days she would delay a week, and after a week things would be adjusted to submission forever. But you are Annabel. . . I don’t know that I understand altogether.
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