‘Do you know, Mademoiselle Charvill, you are a thought too clever for your own good. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. It was a cheerful, irresponsible, shamelessly hard-up family in the key of faded green and flattened purple, and the girls went on from the High School to the Fadden Art School and a bright, eventful life of art student dances, Socialist meetings, theatre galleries, talking about work, and even, at intervals, work; and ever and again they drew Ann Veronica from her sound persistent industry into the circle of these experiences. " "You will remain longer than you anticipate," muttered Wild. Luckily, she was bereft of consciousness, and was thus spared the additional misery of witnessing what afterwards befell him. . . ” “I don’t see why I shouldn’t.
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