” Annabel pulled down her veil to hide the tears. “I suppose Paris is very, very distracting. " "The pianist?" "Yes. But I have remembered the horse and have asked this sergeant that a soldier fetch him. It was a shame that they had made such a fuss, she thought as he arrived. “You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?” “I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I understand. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. Spurling. You won't often see white folks. But his grief was of short duration. She realized in a moment what had happened. Books; an inexplicable hunger to be satisfied.
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