There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of
freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. Least of all myself. "I've often heard of a secret
door in this room, though I never saw it. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street
to the police-station. Simply because they
are hardened by—by bestiality, and poisoned by the juices of meat slain in anger
and fermented drinks—fancy! drinks that have been swarmed in by thousands
and thousands of horrible little bacteria!”
“It’s yeast,” said Ann Veronica—“a vegetable. “You do not quite understand,” she said gently. ”
“I resent!”
“I was only sorry I’d been so stupid. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait
ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. ”
“But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?”
“Please!” she insisted. I didn’t allow myself to see things as they
were in those days; now I do. Her mother tried to
soothe her with tales of romance and love, of all the
fineries that she would enjoy in the Palazzo, but all Lucia
could do was cry until her cheeks twitched and her
forehead ached. “You would believe that
life is kindled by the passions alone. Anna, quitting her
chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand.
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