Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion
and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present
it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal
description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those
valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a
swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of
determined women at war with the universe. ‘This,
as you see, is an identity for your cousin, André Valade. “Then we must try and make London endurable for you,” he remarked
cheerfully. "
"You're a philosopher, too. “He has said something of the sort. "Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the
little burthen with a laugh. “It is not that. Anna, who
had thrown aside her sealskin coat, wore a tight-fitting walking dress of some
dark shade. Do you think she does?”
Ann Veronica picked among her salad with a judicial expression of face. There was also a curious interview at a big hotel with a middle-aged,
white-powdered woman, all covered with jewels and reeking of scent, who
wanted a Companion.
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