” She interrupted as Ann Veronica was about to speak again, with a bright contagious hopefulness. I want to be a person by myself, and to pull my own strings. The two friends contrasted strikingly with each other. Yours?" The stranger hesitated. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky.
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