He sat before a desk littered all over with papers and official looking documents. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. “Do I understand you then to refuse my offer?” he asked Anna. “What do we want? What is the goal?” asked Ann Veronica. “You can’t imagine,” Sydney exclaimed, “that the people downstairs will be such drivelling asses as to believe piffle like that. If you will think only of one trifling aspect—the inconvenience it must be to us to explain your absence—I think you may begin to realize what it all means for us. Yet he stays. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. Anna herself opened the hall door. ‘When I thought to make them sympathique for me, with a little tear, you understand, and some tricks feminine of this kind—’ ‘Feminine tricks, too?’ cut in Gerald admiringly, controlling a quivering lip.
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