“I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. But, by Jove! you are fierce! You are like those Roman women who carry stilettos in their hair. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. “And now,” said Ann Veronica surveying her apartment with an unprecedented sense of proprietorship, “what is the next step?” She spent the evening in writing—it was a little difficult—to her father and— which was easier—to the Widgetts.
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