But if she smiled at all it was with her eyes. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. She spoke slowly. I am a pauper, and as yet I have not discovered how to earn money. A species of vertigo seized him. ” And to that, through vast rhetorical meanderings, she clung. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same.
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