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She went about the familiar home with a clearer and clearer sense of inevitable conclusions. Ann Veronica ignored her friend’s confusion. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. ‘Ha! It’s you, is it?’ He threw a glance at his two juniors. ’ ‘But you mind that I say I do not trust you. Send you the shirt. She’s obsessed with him, you know, totally obsessed. S. ’ Quick anger flared, surpassing the fluttering hope. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. . I was always told my mother died the day I was born. But she could not live in constant association with him without having these gaps filled.
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