"He has not the power—perhaps not the will to do so. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. ” “Perhaps not,” she answered. The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real for Ann Veronica. They fell in a diapason of smashes. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and wishing he could talk things out with her. . His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly. She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube.
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