“It’s odd,” said Ann Veronica, re-entering the flat. “You appear,” she said, without any sign of anger in her tone, and with unruffled composure, “to be a very impertinent person. And put ‘em in little books for remembrance. ” Mike knocked on the thin core door that sealed her and Shari’s bedroom from the outside world. Fortescue had not much ability to keep her sister, and a little while after her mother’s death Ann Veronica met Gwen suddenly on the staircase coming from her father’s study, shockingly dingy in dusty mourning and tearful and resentful, and after that Gwen receded from the Morningside Park world, and not even the begging letters and distressful communications that her father and aunt received, but only a vague intimation of dreadfulness, a leakage of incidental comment, flashes of paternal anger at “that blackguard,” came to Ann Veronica’s ears. By policemen one mustn’t shock. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. And this time the departure had a tremendous effect of finality. His progress, however, was checked by loud acclamations, announcing the arrival of the Master of the Mint and his train. Racing, he reached it perhaps a moment or two later. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all.
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