’ Lucilla frowned. “Ann Veronica,” he said, “I tell you this is love. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your
hand and grip your fingers upon it. “I think that’s the right name. She felt privileged above other women at parties, where
she was on display as all the duchesses and queens looked
upon her with envy as he was so clearly entranced by her
in every way. I was pretty strong for a four-year old! She was so
mad that she spanked me with a belt until my butt was
raw and bleeding. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical
outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency,
regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to
Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked
well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and
sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the
incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. ” The housemaid’s presence acted
as a useful restraint. He had reacted by pushing her
away, disgust and frustration on his face.
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