‘Coward,’ she threw at him, brandishing the sword. I’m a hard young woman. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. The tired woman looked quietly at her. Her glasses moved quickly as her glance travelled from face to face. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened.
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