’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. His eyes flashed as he turned towards her. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. "Your sympathy is being wasted. . None of the things they said and did were altogether new to Ann Veronica, but now she got them massed and alive, instead of by glimpses or in books—alive and articulate and insistent. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time.
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