It came to Ann Veronica that life was wonderful beyond measure. She put back her hood in a determined way. I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings.
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