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. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry. She examined Michelle’s pale face. It will do its best to overlook things—” “If we let it, poor dear. I want to be a human being; I want to learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. All the furniture was moved, all the meals were disarranged, and everybody, Ann Veronica included, appeared in new, bright costumes. ” She said, embarrassed. Then, her body still tense with the atoms of anger, she sat down upon the edge of the bed and rocked from side to side.
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