I want to make myself visible to you. I wanted something alive. ” “I wish,” said Ann Veronica, with sudden anger, “that you could know what it is to live in a pit!” She stood up as she spoke, and put down her cup beside Miss Garvice’s. 5. Part 4 At eight that evening Miss Stanley tapped at Ann Veronica’s bedroom door. ‘She’s gone. ” Anna read, and her cheeks grew slowly scarlet. But "fine" is the word. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. And ever after it struck him that her backward smile as she disappeared was charged with some special significance.
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