She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. I wouldn't touch the stuff for all the pearls in India. It may be instinctive; it may be that children vaguely realize that at the end of all wedding journeys is disillusion. I have two days in which to earn nearly thirty shillings—that is with no dinners, and get a situation. . Suddenly a half stifled exclamation broke from Anna’s lips.
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