“You love some one else?” he repeated. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. ‘Tee-ree-sa. ” He repeated several times that he would trust her, though it remained obscure just exactly where the trust came in. Only how had they missed him? Were they imbecile? Or perhaps the mists had concealed him from them. Ann Veronica found herself incompetent, undignified, and detestable, holding on desperately to a hardening antagonism to her father, quarrelling with him, wrangling with him, thinking of repartees—almost as if he was a brother. He devoured her with his eyes too, his shyness not able to disguise his furtive glances at the curvy outline of her breast against the imitation silk, his memory still exquisitely tortured by her movements in the miniskirt. Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. "I guessed what was coming.
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