But they were too late. I want him immediately, so you can send Frith with my phaeton if you like. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed. She had agonized over it for weeks. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be.
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