” “Bit starchy,” said Ann Veronica, and altered the key abruptly. ” She looked up at him, and found he was watching her closely. He was so depressed and disheartened that he did not then believe he would ever write again. She pulled down her veil and made her way to the door. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. The moment he was out in the hall, Ruth sat up hugging and rocking her body in delight. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. He went in and leaned, panting, against one wall.
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