Ann Veronica was one of the few young people—and one must have young people just as one must have flowers—one could ask to a little gathering without the risk of a painful discord. That for you!" And she snapped her fingers in his face. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. Wood.
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