CHAPTER XXVII. Some doting parent had taught him well. She kissed him with a closed mouth, not as recklessly as she was tempted to do. It was horrible. Simply. At the opening of the van doors and the emergence into the fresh air Ann Veronica’s doubt and depression gave place to the wildest exhilaration. But they were too late. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning.
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