’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Back to Blaye, my girl. That is what my mother used to call me. Aren’t I asking—asking plainly now?. Her glasses moved quickly as her glance travelled from face to face. And there are other guides. ’ ‘But you are bleeding like a pig,’ came the frantic response. Something drew you. Here, might be seen a poor fellow whose teeth were knocked down his throat, spluttering out the most tremendous menaces, and gesticulating like a madman: there, another, whose nose was partially slit, vented imprecations and lamentations in the same breath. At the opening of the van doors and the emergence into the fresh air Ann Veronica’s doubt and depression gave place to the wildest exhilaration. She felt anger at Sebastian, anger at the thrill that she felt in her loins upon seeing him, anger at herself for never having the courage to end her own life. Girls erupted in waves of whispering as soon as she passed them by.
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