In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a typewriter. I did not know that you had even 244 started writing a symphony. Strange, I could never learn her history. The child has sprung into a youth; the youth has become a man; the man has already begun to feel the advances of age. It’s all nonsense. But it sounds too real to be imagined. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. We close the chapter.
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