Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. Sheila was a stout woman, her bosoms huge, her face 110 wide and square. Some day older people, perhaps, will trouble to understand younger people, and there won’t be these fierce disruptions; there won’t be barriers one must defy or perish. Manning?” she asked. ” Lucy said, already exhausted by her friend. ” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful. But his role was altered, and he was now playing the bridegroom in this remarkable drama. Henceforth, I utterly throw off the yoke you have laid upon me. " There was a momentary and terrible silence, broken only by a few feeble groans. Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. “I have come for an explanation,” she said.
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