Ann Veronica loved beautiful things, and the beauty of undraped loveliness not least among them; but these were pictures that did but insist coarsely upon the roundness of women’s bodies. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. The young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight. ’ ‘How do you know?’ Lucilla repeated, almost as sceptical as her intended spouse. But they’ve just been to see General Charvill. I kicked the living shit out of him.
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