“You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?” “I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I understand. Then, though full of confidence, he half doubted his power of accomplishing his designs. She had been quite convinced that an engagement with him and at last a marriage had exactly that quality of compromise which distinguishes the ways of the wise. He glanced up at the coachman. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. ’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to have a mystery. ‘And so?’ she asked. She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave.
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