“What have I been all this time?” she asked herself, and answered, “Just stark egotism, crude assertion of Ann Veronica, without a modest rag of religion or discipline or respect for authority to cover me!” It seemed to her as though she had at last found the touchstone of conduct. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. Brendon and I are great chums,” he went on nervously. A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out fallen thoughts. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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