For a time Ann Veronica’s attention was diverted by her aunt’s interest in the salted almonds. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. But while there's life there's hope. " "Perhaps that was it. These thoughts, however, came to a broken end. He had no use for Ann Veronica; he had never had a use for her since she had been too old to sit upon his knee. They came teeming distressfully through her aching brain: “A man can kick, his skirts don’t tear; A man scores always, everywhere. Her unnatural calm was giving way. Of animal life, there was nothing left but monkeys and wild pig, the latter having been domesticated. She had tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar, which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better, and as an Arab sheik. It was dated from the House of Commons on the previous day. So it is that I do not do these things.
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