It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real for Ann Veronica. I am ready to wait for you, to wait your pleasure, to give all my life to winning it. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings. ” Her hands fell to her side. "I see you don't know him as well as you pretend. I did what I could to comfort her but she died in terrible pain.
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