“But why is it preposterous?” asked Ann Veronica, and fiddled with a pipe on
the mantel. John did not see her until the last period. 95
The officer showed her into the sleepy suburban
police station, a hub of inactivity on Sunday night except
for herself and a slightly drunk woman who had been
brought in for DUI. ”
“There’s art,” said Ann Veronica, “and writing. All they left it was the moon and stars. She would then partially recall
the items that she had heard about him, presenting each
at the angle that was the most likely to inflict pain. "
"She? My God, the pity of it! She knows nothing of life. A few
yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of
humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. “Women are mocked,” she said.
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