He waved a cordial goodbye. ” “Oh, I’m not trying to help it,” said Ann Veronica. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud.
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