Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy. There was no one to be seen in the great hall. 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. ‘Don’t concern yourself,’ Gerald said calmly. She flung aside every plan she had in life, every discretion. Lucy marveled at the billiards table and the sauna. The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. She was reasonably certain why. But you! Why the devil did you marry her? That's the thing that confounds me. Wood, "it may be poisoned.
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