She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. With a little sigh of happiness she accepted this new thing. She attacked his hair resolutely. I bored him. No matter how often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said. “I go to private school right now.
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