“For Heaven’s sake, Dunster, don’t let her out of the carriage, or hansom, or whatever she came in. She fixed her brilliant eyes upon him. She pulled him by his tee shirt, pulling his mouth to her nipple. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. ‘Oh! little Vee!’ he cried, ‘little Vee!’ and put his face between his hands and sat still for a long time before he broke out again. He had taken it back. What isn’t a day-dream is this: that you and I are going to put an end to flummery—and go!” “Go!” said Ann Veronica, clenching her hands. " With this, he mounted his steed and rode off. Life is morality—life is adventure. It was Celeste’s idea.
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