58 \"Why will you not touch me?\" She cried out, sitting up, her head in her hands. " "But I never can forget it, Winny. So that Ann Veronica was not able to get the expert advice she certainly needed upon her spiritual state. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains. His course had been observed by the watchman, who directed Wild which way to take. There is some deep treachery hidden beneath his words. Ann Veronica surveyed his sloping back for a moment, and then drew her microscope toward her. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. She stood looking down upon him with dilated eyes.
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