As they careened into a parking space, Lucy clung to the upholstery so as not to be thrown against the front seats. And, as he was about to put himself into a posture of defence, his mother clasped him in her arms. He walked hastily to the side of the broad pavement and summoned a fiacre. In lieu of the substantial habitations which he had gazed on overnight, he beheld a row of falling scaffoldings, for such they seemed. The gong will go at seven-thirty. “The first person you love, Ann Veronica, is yourself—get hold of that! The soul you have to save is Ann Veronica’s soul. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment.
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