Then she and her husband went off to a Yorkshire practice, and had four more babies, none of whom photographed well, and so she passed beyond the sphere of Ann Veronica’s sympathies altogether. Brendon felt his arm seized. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something mean, some secondary kind of force.
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