The sky was dripping a wet, slow rain that had forced the city’s inhabitants into taxicabs and dingy cafeterias, the day wholly ruined for all except the insane schizophrenics and her. 2. All human food tasted equally dead and loathsome to her, whether it was prime steak or cheap hamburger. She descended down the stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere. She stuffed her violin in its case and rushed into the hallway towards John, who stood outside of 118 with his arms crossed. She had other boyfriends and hung out at Foster’s only bar most of the time. One married as he wished and one against his wishes, and now here was Ann Veronica, his little Vee, discontented with her beautiful, safe, and sheltering home, going about with hatless friends to Socialist meetings and art-class dances, and displaying a disposition to carry her scientific ambitions to unwomanly lengths. ’ ‘Oh, don’t you?’ Gerald said grimly. Montague Hill.
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