She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly. Don’t go back into Victorian respectability and pretend you don’t know and you can’t think and all the rest of it. And like that gospel it meant something, something different from its phrases, something elusive, and yet something that in spite of the superficial incoherence of its phrasing, was largely essentially true. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension.
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