“Before this there was a sort of restraint—a make-believe. He was unable to possess Lucy's hand as he had in the cinema, separated by the annoying chasm between the van's plush seats. ‘And you come to me, thinking yourself half French, and expect me to take you in. And it’s gorgeous!” “Glorious!” said Ann Veronica. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known.
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