She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. “It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain. For the rest, she derived her ideas of the married state from the observed behavior of married women, which impressed her in Morningside Park as being tied and dull and inelastic in comparison with the life of the young, and from a remarkably various reading among books. How did you like Tristan?” Ann Veronica paused the fraction of a second before her reply came. Men fled from their tottering habitations, and returned to them scared by greater dangers. “I do not know you,” she said coldly. “You need have no further trouble. A lot of girls have had it in for him but he must be picky or something because he didn’t go to Junior Prom even though I know he got asked. He would take her with great force. You heard her. Wood having disposed of the brandy, and pronounced himself much better, hurried close to the fire-side, and informed his friend in a few words of the inhospitable treatment he had experienced from the gentlemen of the Mint; whereupon Mr.
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