I can’t forget about your sister. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. Why? He could preach the Word and deny Love!—tame the savage heart, succour broken white men!—pray with his face strained with religious fervour! The idea made her dizzy because it was so inexplicable. “A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper. Stanley poured wine. He had no use for Ann Veronica; he had never had a use for her since she had been too old to sit upon his knee. They stood back together and stared at it.
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