“I shall never be able to thank you. “Your great success has been my joy, our joy as well as yours. Hurry. “You did your best to kill me,” he said. Would that a
certain major might cast upon her such a look. “You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?”
“I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal
passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I
understand. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and
trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from
the world she had resolved to face. “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.
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