“Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. "I mean to have no one but yourself in it. She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious. Gerald watched her vanish into the darkness, unusually incensed. 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. ” There was a strange look in her face, the look of a frightened child. ” “I wish,” said Ann Veronica, with sudden anger, “that you could know what it is to live in a pit!” She stood up as she spoke, and put down her cup beside Miss Garvice’s. The likeness was ridiculous. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him.
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