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A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. For a while he threatened her. Ann Veronica found herself in a little stirring crowd of excited women, whispering and tittering and speaking in undertones. Let him have his honeymoon. Manning might go on now idealizing her as much as he liked. It shall be your wedding ring. “Or I wouldn’t have said anything about it. She held out the foil.
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