” “You came to tell me this?” “I came for you,” he declared fiercely. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. “I don’t care,” said Ann Veronica to the darkness; “I’ll fight it.
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