"In the hall," replied Charcam. Something drew you. My late husband, I mean. He hated horizons. One married as he wished and one against his wishes, and now here was Ann Veronica, his little Vee, discontented with her beautiful, safe, and sheltering home, going about with hatless friends to Socialist meetings and art-class dances, and displaying a disposition to carry her scientific ambitions to unwomanly lengths. " This business over, she returned to the bedside with the key. That her husband was not touching her anymore grew to be like a disease, something to be cured. ’ Taken aback, Gerald let out a short laugh. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders.
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