Lucy slipped upstairs silently. All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her, preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal. Ruth loved him.
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