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“WHAT a place! “Stuffy isn’t the word for it. Let me put the main question to you now that I could not put the other afternoon. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. A bad one in a rough-and-tumble; all the water-front tricks. A dresser, a washstand, and a clothes press. Spurling, as if struck by a sudden idea. The idiots are marching through the streets in processions from town to town, whipping their own backs until they are covered in blood, spreading the bloody Pestilence wherever they go! The dead pile in the streets like timber. A deep silence, however, now prevailed, broken only by the tolling of the bells of Newgate and St. Her heart in her mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression that Gosse had heard it too. " "What a life!" "No worse than yours. When they made love, he seemed to shift into the realm of possessiveness. At length, the body was brought towards him. “Why should women be dependent on men?” she asked; and the question was at once converted into a system of variations upon the theme of “Why are things as they are?”—“Why are human beings viviparous?”—“Why are people hungry thrice a day?”—“Why does one faint at danger?” She stood for a time looking at the dry limbs and still human face of that desiccated unwrapped mummy from the very beginnings of social life. ” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner.

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