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“But I say, Vee,” said Constance, “if you come and you are forbidden to come
there’ll be the deuce of a row. "I'll admit that. —D'ye hear?"
Still the widow remained silent. And yet for all that—
It got into Ann Veronica’s nights at last and kept her awake, the perplexing
contrast between the advanced thought and the advanced thinker. It’s the
rarest luck, the wildest, most impossible accident. ‘You are the one that I have met in London. Now, for the cage,
my pretty canary-bird. I
can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please. I'll wait here. She moaned, having failed in her mission to find
her mother and her God.
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