For a time she could scarcely believe he was gone. I spent this afternoon in detention. I kept them on myself till the sight of your empty chair and the chill loneliness of it all nearly sent me mad. 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. “Why?” He inquired.
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