‘But the fact remains that you should not have enjoyed it, you were quite right to threaten to kill me, and I— God help me!—should not have kissed you at all. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. ‘The wretch said nothing to anyone. It was an impulse. It dawned upon him that he had been abominably used by Ann Veronica. I do, however. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams.
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