Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. At this moment she was staring ahead; and again came the opportunity to study her. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. She had never had a pet, never had a real doll. He'll mend, I hope. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. "You knew better than to bring her here under the circumstances. “Very good,” he said.
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