The room was reeling, or was it that she was going to faint? She recovered herself with a supreme effort. The very old lady in the antimacassar touched Ann Veronica’s arm suddenly, and said, in a deep, arch voice: “Talking of love again; spring again, love again. He’s the handle of life for you. Then she turned, and entering the inner room, commenced to dress hastily for the street. " "Never mind," returned the stranger, dismounting; "you'll recollect me by and by, I've no doubt. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. I suppose it depends on her own state of mind. She slipped it calmly into her pocket. ‘You are outrageous. He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. I’ve muddled all this business. This laughter released something that had been striving for expression—her own natural buoyancy.
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