"The sums lavished upon those
people are perfectly disgraceful, and I should be enchanted to see them hooted
from the stage. She was dropped off at 2:30 at Whitefield Park, a huge
extravagantly lit field in the new part of town. Yet her aunt, with a ringed hand flitting to
her lips and a puzzled, worried look in her eyes, deaf to all this riot of warmth
and flitting desire, was playing Patience—playing Patience, as if Dionysius and
her curate had died together. You had better go to bed. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of
Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him
long ago. ‘You and
Jarvis Remenham both, yes.
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