Once she stopped in front of a mirror and looked at herself thoughtfully. Stanley, “I am anxious. “Why on earth,” he asked, “did you hurt me like that?” Ann Veronica did her best to think she had not deliberately attempted to cause him pain. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. I’m sorry. She refused to eat. ’ ‘Distract me? She nigh on gave me an apoplexy. Practically. That she was provoked by his interference was obvious. “She can’t. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. It is so difficult.
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