’ ‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her. One married as he wished and one against his wishes, and now here was Ann Veronica, his little Vee, discontented with her beautiful, safe, and sheltering home, going about with hatless friends to Socialist meetings and art-class dances, and displaying a disposition to carry her scientific ambitions to unwomanly lengths. He was Julian five years younger, the spitting image. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. Women who Dids, and all that kind of thing. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say.
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