“It seems to me it comes to earning one’s living in the long run,” said Ann
Veronica, coloring faintly. But if that can possibly be
done I want it to be done. . But in its stead—toward
morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime,
appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the
poet and the novelist in him. She was aware of it
now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in
a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room
and pretend not to hear. He changed his mind however, and
simply motioned to her to proceed. ”
“You were in a difficult position,” Mr.
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