‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. “I came to London,” said Ann Veronica, “rather because of my own difficulty. She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat. “Perhaps that is only sleeping,” he said. In the discussion there was the oddest mixture of things that were personal and petty with an idealist devotion that was fine beyond dispute.
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