And if one were to love some
one very much, it’s just so that one would be blindest, just when one wanted
most to see. What do you say to Brighton——”
Anna looked at him quietly—and he never finished his sentence. The picture of Mary Remenham was still on the wall. “So Brendon and I,” he said, “have been troubled with the same fears. “And what on earth,” he said, “do you think
the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The
abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white
sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you
really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets
without giving any return?”
“I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. It had neither succumbed to her nor wrathfully overwhelmed her. Only I do not care to write about anything else. "
"'Sblood!" exclaimed Wild, uneasily.
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