“I loathe afternoon
concerts, and——”
She was really like her sister he thought, impressed for a moment by the soft
brilliancy of her smile. "
Almost the identical words of the boy. She made a curious movement toward
her niece, then suddenly, convulsively, she dabbed down something lumpy on
the table and turned to follow her brother. Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s
face muscles tighten. "I don't see how I can improve it. ’
‘Grossly unfair, too. . The
lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger
than usual. Hilary started after her, but Gerald stopped him. ”
He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. This child was frequently
disconcerting. At last—I told a story. He was a little impressed by Ann
Veronica’s metaphor of the string, which, indeed, she owed to Hetty Widgett.
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