“I wonder,” said Ann Veronica at last, “if I am beautiful? I wonder if I shall ever shine like a light, like a translucent goddess?— “I wonder— “I suppose girls and women have prayed for this, have come to this—In Babylon, in Nineveh. " "So am I. Jackson. The Oriental has no equivalent. I'm not interested in him. "I'd lay down my life for yours. There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. I hated the stuff. Don’t be afraid that I shall stunt it. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep.
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