Capes made a quick movement as if to bite that aggressive digit, but it withdrew to Ann Veronica’s side. “We are not the sort that goes under,” said Ann Veronica, holding her hands so that the red reflections vanished from her eyes. Do you think that it makes for happiness to force oneself into the extravagant belief that love is the only thing in the world worth having, and to sacrifice for it independence, self-respect, one’s whole scheme of life. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. She sought hastily in her mind for a plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come. A door slammed. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. This is not what I want. Mr. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. Annabel shook her head.
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