”
“Not exactly. ”
“Would you mind telling me,” Anna asked, “how long I knew you in Paris?”
He looked at her sideways. Perhaps, as you say, I do not really care—but I cannot do
it. ’
So pat, thought Gerald. Sometimes she missed
her cue and nodded affirmatively when the gesture should have been the reverse;
and Prudence would send her a sharp glance of disapproval. Then the work is optional; they go on their own. When she spoke, her lips twitched. You
love money. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage. We are nuns. ’
Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told
Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had
once been willowy. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he
felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell
violently. ”
“I like the mystical way better,” said Ann Veronica, and thought.
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