She held up the lamp. “Does a bear shit in the woods?” He said. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. "Read that. . But—he was cleverer than any of you. She yielded it without protest, as though unconsciously. “I cannot say who he is,” said Ann Veronica, “but he is a married man. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers.
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