I have suffered him to be
brought up decently—honestly; because I would make his fall the greater, and
deepen the wound I meant to inflict upon his mother. She was finally dead, going to Hell. “Odd little room,” said Ann Veronica, dimly apprehending that obtrusive sofa. “Yes, I know. But it was hopelessly hard to put. When they made love, he
seemed to shift into the realm of possessiveness. It isn't for their sakes, it's for your own. Then the incredible happened. How men suffer for the foolish things they do!"
"Ay to that. But tell me one
thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming
down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. Drummond, who had been about to speak, refrained.
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