She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils, curiously stirred. ” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. Ann Veronica’s universe, which had never been altogether so respectful to her as she could have wished, gave a shout and whirled head over heels. If ever she felt fatigue in these long tramps which had already taken her half over London, she never admitted it. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him.
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