And as he walked by her side they began a wrangle that was none the less pleasant to Ann Veronica because it served to banish a disagreeable preoccupation. Oh, it was very bad. That—that isn’t living! You are beside yourself. She put her head out of the window. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. She found it rather funny that he always wore the shirt fastidiously tucked in and never wore the ensemble without a stiff brown leather belt.
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