” “He imposed on me,” Annabel continued. "Nothing!" echoed the other, scornfully. He would raise her up once again, ply her with silks and jewels again, all of the accoutrements of the new generation: the cars, the toys, the restaurants, and the prestige. Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. Their lovemaking became a whole new realm for her as he was experienced as he was subtle. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor. She loved her mother Marina more than any other thing in the world and could not bear to speak to her for a fortnight after being told her fate. The Bishop, however, to show him the danger of meddling with the church, gave him a dance at Tyburn for his pains.
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