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After dinner Ann Veronica went into the drawing-room with Miss Stanley, and her father went up to his den for his pipe and pensive petrography. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. There are only a few jobs over here for a man of your type; and even these are more or less hopeless if you haven't trained mechanical ability. Oh, to face facts! Gods! what a world it might be if people faced facts! Understanding! Understanding! There is no other salvation. She could not go to him when it was apparent that he needed her beyond all other instances! What had caused this agony did not matter—then. “I have never yet met a man whose intellect I could respect. “It is just a look. “I have answered all your questions,” she said. Or become a thorough-going typist and stenographer and secretarial expert.
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