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” For some creditable moments in her life Ann Veronica was utterly disgusted with herself; she was wrung with a passionate and belated desire to move gently, to speak softly and ambiguously—to be, in effect, prim. It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity. “You’re. One would say she could try to —to prevent that her daughter will go to the convent. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. No, I thank you.
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