He was never drunk in the accepted meaning of the word; rather he walked in a kind of stupefaction. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. I want you to be my lover. Look at these walls. I’m turning into a big fat cow. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. She’s naïve, and yet uncannily shrewd at times, and you daren’t rely on anything she says.
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