A bowl of roses, just brought by Ann Veronica, adorned the communal dressing-table, and Ann Veronica was particularly trim in preparation for a call she was to make with her aunt later in the afternoon. In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a typewriter. "You must make a bold push. You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice. . The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it.
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