shouldn’t be friends. “Why on earth,” he asked, “did you hurt me like that?” Ann Veronica did her best to think she had not deliberately attempted to cause him pain. She had intended to be quietly dignified, but he was in a smouldering rage from the beginning, and began by assuming, which alone was more than flesh and blood could stand, that the insurrection was over and that she was coming home submissively. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. But it is not entirely without hope, for perhaps they may find some succour with Charvill. ’ Gerald sighed. “I—I shall be all right directly.
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