Ann Veronica halted a pace, and Miss Klegg came alongside. “I do not blame him. It was one of the most educational disillusionments in Ann Veronica’s career. Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. Ann Veronica woke rather later than usual, and lay awake for some minutes before she remembered a certain resolution she had taken in the small hours. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them. A creature of convenience, she could have cared less if her children were carried away by drunkards on the street. ‘You know about that?’ ‘It was the only possible deduction.
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