Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. Carefully abstaining from thrusting against each other, Ann Veronica and her father began an absurdly desperate struggle, the one to open the door, the other to keep it fastened. ” “I realize I can’t see my mom or brother again. Men are against her. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. . She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. She held out her arm straight before her, and turned her hand this way and that. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true.
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