Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. For a second time Ann Veronica wanted to swear at the universe. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. ‘Coward,’ she threw at him, brandishing the sword. What is it? Good God!” An unhappy little smile parted her lips.
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