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” Ann Veronica opened her lips quickly and did not speak. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. I figured it would hurt your feelings if you knew I still talked to him, so I kept my mouth shut. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. It is not at all what I expected either. I am glad or sorry according as it has brought you happiness. Don’t go back into Victorian respectability and pretend you don’t know and you can’t think and all the rest of it. The hour for which, presumably, she had been created was drawing nigh.
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