“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. Hollo rumbled in his throat. Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities. The spinsters offered a good example of how singular each human being is, despite the fact that in sisters the basic corpuscle is the same.
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