. ‘That’s better,’ said Gerald, and let her go. For such of us as pretend to be wise—and we are but fools in a lesser degree—we know that humanity moves onward only by the impellant of fine dreams. Yet she never once thought of changing it. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. Let me see now. Here's his health likewise. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. This morning he heard voices—McClintock's and the Wastrel's.
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