Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being. She’d have thrown this thing if you hadn’t stopped her. Did he track her? She was unaware if he did. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. ’ ‘Yes, indeed,’ agreed Lucilla enthusiastically. There are so many girls nowadays who are quite unpresentable at tea, with their untrimmed laughs, their awful dispositions of their legs when they sit down, their slangy disrespect; they no longer smoke, it is true, like the girls of the eighties and nineties, nevertheless to a fine intelligence they have the flavor of tobacco. *** Gerald vaguely noted that his junior leapt to his feet at sight of his former commander, and that Lucilla sat with her mouth at half-cock, dread in her face.
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