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“We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. I am five-and-thirty, and I have knocked about in the world and tasted the quality of life. “You will be so late. It was supposed he was drowned in crossing the river, as his body had never been found. I can’t stand it. You understand that term?” Ann Veronica smiled faintly. The quiet encounter and home-coming Ann Veronica and she had contemplated was entirely disorganized by this misadventure; there were no adequate explanations, and after they had settled things at Ann Veronica’s lodgings, they reached home in the early afternoon estranged and depressed, with headaches and the trumpet voice of the indomitable Kitty Brett still ringing in their ears. "Adieu, my worthy uncle. I love you—with all my heart and soul.
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