“I feel shabby and disgraced. She awoke at 11:12 am, her foster sister snoring in the bed across the room. It was impossible. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. I rarely set foot in London these days. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. He had had five children at irregular intervals, of whom Ann Veronica was the youngest, so that as a parent he came to her perhaps a little practised and jaded and inattentive; and he called her his “little Vee,” and patted her unexpectedly and disconcertingly, and treated her promiscuously as of any age between eleven and eight-and-twenty. I wonder what he’ll say?” CHAPTER THE SIXTH EXPOSTULATIONS Part 1 The next morning opened calmly, and Ann Veronica sat in her own room, her very own room, and consumed an egg and marmalade, and read the advertisements in the Daily Telegraph. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known.
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