If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible. A nurse came hurrying up. Then Mike came along. “I don’t love him,” said Ann Veronica, getting a gleam. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. In this hour its colossal selfishness never occurred to him.
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