Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society. Some indeed carried themselves, dressed themselves even, rather as foreign visitors from the land of “Looking Backward” and “News from Nowhere” than as the indigenous Londoners they were. So that Ann Veronica was not able to get the expert advice she certainly needed upon her spiritual state. "I imagine I must have a hundred rolls—all the old fellows. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. ” The doctor looked at her thoughtfully.
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