Senior year started with a whimper. Guiding this man of hers over the troubled sea of life had engraved these lines. " "None whatever," rejoined Wild. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. And besides—We’re going to live, Ann Veronica! Oh, the things we’ll do, the life we’ll lead! There’ll be trouble in it at times—you and I aren’t going to run without friction. She had not thought anything could equal her despair at that moment. “I thought much of it amazingly beautiful. Obeying some fine instinct, she had come to the prison in a dark veil, but she had pushed this up to kiss Ann Veronica and never drawn it down again.
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