“Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. “Okay. Her father was an astute businessman and a hard worker, but also handsome in the face which had aided partly his ascension to the Guild. ‘What mischief?’ ‘I don’t know, but I’ll go bail you’re at something. He grunted, and his grip gave. The life of a girl presented itself to her as something happy and heedless and unthinking, yet really guided and controlled by others, and going on amidst unsuspected screens and concealments. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing left for her to do. They had turned into the street, on the opposite side of which were the flats where Anna lived. That same adventurousness that had already buoyed her through crises that would have overwhelmed any normally feminine girl with shame and horror now became uppermost again. . The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. I care for you.
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