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“I think you are getting to understand me better. ” “Rules are for every day,” said Ann Veronica. Simply. For your information, it was paradise there. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now look here! Let me think it all out!” For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for even a foothold in the world. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. Celeste introduced him to me—oh, how Celeste hated me! She must have known. Rules are for established things, like the pieces and positions of a game. Does this not disturb you?” 278 “Of course it disturbs me.

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