All at once her heart began to
patter queerly. “Ann Veronica is looking very well, don’t you
think?” he said, a little awkwardly. You must come and tell me
all about it, although I am not sure whether we shall forgive you for not having
written to any of us. Wily little devil she is. ’
Triumph leapt in Gerald’s chest. Cathy and Shari toiled over boiling pots of
potatoes, candied sweet potatoes with orange rind, corn
casserole, and almond green beans. Every home is a little recess, a niche, out of the world of
business and competition, in which women and the future shelter. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness?
Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the
good, I would not take the bad.
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