“And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. Ann Veronica was by this time quite shocked at her own thoughts, and yet they would go on with their freaks. .
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