Ann Veronica’s experiences of men had been among more stable types—Teddy, who was always absurd; her father, who was always authoritative and sentimental; Manning, who was always Manning. She was very greatly exercised by the two systems of values—the two series of explanations that her comparative anatomy on the one hand and her sense of beauty on the other, set going in her thoughts. “He just wants to get laid, you know. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. You will have lots of time on your hands. I didn’t see everything last time. “I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica; “I think I am. But you will, you will. Nevertheless there came a residuum of expostulations. “Yeah, I know. "Perhaps. At the threshold of the study he bade her good-night; but he did not touch her forehead with his lips. B.
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