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She decided to go on, after a momentary halt. Contests were held every year, the type of which depended on her caprice. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. She always dawdled, so it was easy. 1. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. His ideas about girls and women were of a sentimental and modest quality; they were creatures, he thought, either too bad for a modern vocabulary, and then frequently most undesirably desirable, or too pure and good for life. Ann Veronica thought the whole affair rather jolly. He watched her constantly, trapped her in corners and slept with his arms locking her like a human cage. How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. A maidservant held the front door open.
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