She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. I said intensity of perception. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. I should as soon think of trusting a woman. He was a stranger. Rot, no doubt; but we can’t alter it. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. ” “There’s art,” said Ann Veronica, “and writing. ” He hesitated, and walked away from her toward the house.
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