“Oh, damn!” he said. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. He went in and leaned, panting, against one wall. Jolly hard life for a girl, getting a living. He walked in her direction. ‘I must, for that the pig has already gone to monsieur le baron. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. At the opening of the van doors and the emergence into the fresh air Ann Veronica’s doubt and depression gave place to the wildest exhilaration. “Just like old times,” she thought sardonically. And let's see if either of these women, who prate of their love for you, will do as much.
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