“It isn’t objections exactly. " "Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. . That was Leonardo’s motto. I swear it. And now she had sent Jack away. He thought it best to let the matter drop. I acted in plays, I studied philosophy, mathematics, and science. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. Ann Veronica’s universe, which had never been altogether so respectful to her as she could have wished, gave a shout and whirled head over heels. But for now, I’d like to turn in, if you don’t mind.
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