It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self. For her it
was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be
alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. Part 2
In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of
great deliberation. But you’ve got to lend me forty pounds. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and
thieves," groaned Wood. Ann Veronica took off her jacket and sat down in the corner chair, and leaned
forward to look into the great hazy warm brown cavity of the house, and
Ramage placed his chair to sit beside her and near her, facing the stage. For she knew that men married to get something. The Goopes were
the oddest little couple conceivable, following a fruitarian career upon an upper
floor in Theobald’s Road. She had thought that all Morningside Park
householders came home before seven at the latest, as her father usually did. I am a young person seeking employment and freedom and
self-development, just as in quite our first talk of all I said I wanted to be. Now she was to be married to him and it
horrified her. That
was the true marvel of it.
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