B. “Go to London,” said Ann Veronica. The worst was over now. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. The only mercy you can show me is to kill me. “And yet in a very few weeks I shall have done with it all. "Lean on me," said Jack.
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