If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. She ran to the lamp and extinguished it. “I don’t care,” said Ann Veronica. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. ’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. She exited solemnly, retrieving and carrying Michelle’s unconscious figure into the forest like a reluctant bridegroom. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. I am going to smoke a little here, and then I shall go to the study. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. There she would wander about in the kindly darkness.
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