271 His parents suggested that he go into therapy. “Ann Veronica,” he said. He was a bad dog; he knew it perfectly; but where there was laughter, there was hope. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him, to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. ’ ‘He had no further need of them,’ Gosse said and his laugh sounded heartless to Melusine. He pressed the long shapely hand warmly in his. All her pride raged at me. I’ll do it.
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