’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. The end of the world seemed at hand. I’m sorry to hurt your feelings. She wondered what the problem was, why the buildup? She wanted to go to his apartment that evening but stayed herself. Of course, girls repeat phrases and opinions of which they cannot possibly understand the meaning. She peered into the darkness. Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being. “I mean to go to that dance!” she blubbered. It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. ’ Joy rose in Melusine’s bosom. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging. Those were dreams.
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