Gianfrancesco took her that night gently, for which she was glad. This time she was indeed beaten. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. " The course of the carpenter's meditations was here interrupted by a loud note of lamentation from the child, who, disturbed by the transfer, and not receiving the gentle solace to which he was ordinarily accustomed, raised his voice to the utmost, and exerted his feeble strength to escape. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. “How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side started putting in overtime. She was feeling extraordinarily well that night, so that the sense of her body was a deep delight, a realization of a gentle warmth and strength and elastic firmness. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. At last, she breathed.
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