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Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. ” Annabel laughed softly. I will no longer be a burthen to those upon whom I have no claim, but compassion. White, my landlady, believes his story. Anyhow, he did not sentimentalize her. " The attendant did not understand him. “The first person you love, Ann Veronica, is yourself—get hold of that! The soul you have to save is Ann Veronica’s soul. Or mad, just as the captain had said so many times.
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