” She smiled artificially as she scanned the audience and located John. ’ ‘Yes, but when I think about this, I do not think I can do so,’ she said candidly. She had changed into dungarees herself and kept her hair as it was. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. “Perhaps,” she said, “it is the London climate. And Ramage too—about Ramage there would always be that air of avidity, that air of knowledge and inquiry, the mixture of things in his talk that were rather good with things that were rather poor. Either Sydney or Mr. When she told him that the natives called her The Dawn Pearl, his delight was unbounded. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. How the deuce, though, am I going to account for her? People will be asking questions when they see her; and if I tell the truth, they'll start to snubbing her. ” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply. ” “No. ” “Yes, but men;” said Ann Veronica, plunging; “don’t you want the love of men?” For some seconds they remained silent, both shocked by this question. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. Indeed, almost insensibly Ann Veronica became habituated to the peculiar appearance and the peculiar manners of the people “in the van.
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