“I wonder which of us enjoys that most,” said Capes—“does he, or do we?”
“He seems to get a zest—”
“He does it and forgets it. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself
bitterly for her own profound weakness. ’
‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about
the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. ’
‘Like this?’
‘Parfait. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a
single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured
elsewhere. ”
Ann Veronica had remained standing while her aunt spoke. The dress of this person was excessively
showy, and consisted of a scarlet riding-habit, lined and faced with blue, and
bedizened with broad gold lace, a green silk-knit waistcoat, embroidered with
silver, and decorated with a deep fringe, together with a hat tricked out in the
same gaudy style. A sense of loss was amongst us. His fingers closed upon her hand. And when Mr. He noted an ebony cane laid close to
hand, which suggested she was able to get about.
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