“The Holy Ghost! The Pope! My mother!” She squealed. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. “Parmesan—take it away!” He glanced at Ann Veronica’s face, and it seemed to him that she really was exceptionally radiant. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. ” The doors at the other end of the hall opened. ” He stroked her hand gently. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. ’ Relaxing back, Gerald folded his arms.
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