It forbids—all sorts of things. But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders. He reached for her and she stroked his head soothingly as his mother had done a few times when he had suffered bad fevers. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. ” “But—This bolt from the blue! My God! Ann Veronica, you don’t understand. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments.
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