"I understand," she said. The quiet encounter and home-coming Ann Veronica and she had contemplated was entirely disorganized by this misadventure; there were no adequate explanations, and after they had settled things at Ann Veronica’s lodgings, they reached home in the early afternoon estranged and depressed, with headaches and the trumpet voice of the indomitable Kitty Brett still ringing in their ears. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. He fondled her naked breasts with his fingers, then his mouth. The family always managed to make it home for supper, even though it was a dying custom. “Much as I hate rows, I’ve either got to make a stand or give in altogether. On the one hand, she seemed to think plainly and simply, and would talk serenely and freely about topics that most women have been trained either to avoid or conceal; and on the other she was unconscious, or else she had an air of being unconscious—that was the riddle—to all sorts of personal applications that almost any girl or woman, one might have thought, would have made. 9. That’s why I come to tell you. There was so much to see, so much to do, that he became what he had once been normally, a lovable boy.
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