” “The good God!” Anna murmured, herself shaken with fear. There was hope for me then. “Look at me. The future was not so black. Wild has made up his mind, and, when that's the case, all the persuasion on earth won't turn him. Have you anything to ask me?” Ann Veronica readjusted her mind hastily. “She must have character. Life is morality—life is adventure. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers.
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