Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading. Mr. Prudence was the substance and Angelina the shadow; for Angelina never offered opinions, she only agreed with those advanced by Prudence. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. "There is something in The Tale of Two Cities that is wonderful," she said. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging. Water poured into her eyes, nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn and wheeze.
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