That wrappered life, as you call it—we’ve burned the confounded rags! Danced out of it! We’re stark!” “Stark!” echoed Ann Veronica. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. A woman isn’t much freer—in reality. I will be very well without him. ‘This is insupportable. The doctor smoked his pipe thoughtfully. The sun never shone upon a lovelier couple than now approached the altar. Something seemed awry. He returned to the car, Cokes in hand. Oh, they are married fast. It was one of the most educational disillusionments in Ann Veronica’s career. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension.
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