She had found it in 1988, the year of the stock market crash. Part 6 When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. " The lemons had enormously thick skins and were only mildly acidulous—sweet lemons, they were called; and one found them delicious by dipping the slices in sugar. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. ‘Maman?’ ‘How touching,’ said a sarcastic voice behind her in French. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go to him. He savored the last solo, the coda. But a girl is soiled not only by evil but by the proximity of evil, and a reputation for rashness may do her as serious an injury as really reprehensible conduct.
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