Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. “Until a girl can go away as a son does and earn her independent income, she’s still on a string. Thames Darrell, I've said, is at Mr. ‘Ah, well, we’ll check the back and then go home. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone.
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