She shrugged her shoulders. “Don’t you get it, Lucy? I’ve always thought he was an idiot. ” Ann Veronica was silent for a while. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. “He is evidently a friend of Mrs. ” “No. ‘Nothing of the sort,’ argued Gerald. “And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. “This,” he said, and then: “No! Is this sweeter? Very well.
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