“You certainly are. ” “I suppose all men,” said Ann Veronica, in a tone of detached criticism, “get some such entanglement. Don’t say anything, she thought to herself, say nothing more, Martin. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. Miss Garvice repeated again, and almost in the same words she used at every discussion, her contribution to the great question. And there's your liver. They all balk because there aren't any petticoats. There were electric and ice plants, and a great store in which one could buy anything from jewsharps to gas-engines. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city. “It’s odd,” said Ann Veronica, re-entering the flat.
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