She became eager to explain herself, to show herself in the right light. “Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. She must be beautiful, but beauty is only the beginning. “You could have a talk to Miss Kitty Brett this afternoon, if you liked. She felt privileged above other women at parties, where she was on display as all the duchesses and queens looked upon her with envy as he was so clearly entranced by her in every way. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. Gray and tranquil world! Amazing, passionless world! A world in which days without meaning, days in which “we don’t want things to happen” followed days without meaning—until the last thing happened, the ultimate, unavoidable, coarse, “disagreeable.
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