He stopped short of a group of adolescent saplings and turned the ignition off. His name was Marvel, and his avocation, which was as repulsive as his looks, was that of public executioner. “You were talking to that fellow Ramage to-day—in the Avenue. “Why on earth,” he asked, “did you hurt me like that?” Ann Veronica did her best to think she had not deliberately attempted to cause him pain. “I’ve tried to make words tell it. “Whenever they try to take hold of life a man intervenes. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window.
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