One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. ” “But—This bolt from the blue! My God! Ann Veronica, you don’t understand. ‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. Every afternoon, from now on, I will teach you a little about life—I mean the worldly points of view you're likely to meet. We must wave our hands at the blue hills far away there and go back to London and work. I called myself Anna.
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