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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 hated tricking Shari, whose joy for life was the only thing that made her naive enough to fall for laced iced tea or hot cocoa, depending on the season. Anything. “It is you alone, Nigel, who have saved me from being an old maid. She entered the room in the shadows. Miss Mary to the life, I said, and so she is. I am sorry to seem to disobey you, but I am. “I am developing ailments,” she said, meeting his questioning eyes. ruin you. He whispered in her ear. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. You foolish girl!” Ann Veronica took that in silence. And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone. " He shook his head.
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