’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. There was a little pause between them, full for Ann Veronica of rapid elusive suspicions and intimations. He hated travelling second-class with her—indeed, he never did—but he also disliked travelling in the same train when his daughter was in an inferior class, because of the look of the thing. ’ ‘A very low stratagem, Hilary,’ Gerald said, turning on his captain with mock severity. Lucy was summarily introduced to Martin’s parents. Servants were passing backwards and forwards with tea and chocolate.
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