Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of blonde. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. To-night all this may seem hard and cruel. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. The way—the way we are led on! We are taught to believe we are free in the world, to think we are queens. \"Hey, don't be a stranger, Lucy. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes.
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