He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. “How are you feeling?” She asked. ” “I will think of it,” she promised. "Suppose we go and have tea? I'd like to take you to a teahouse I know, but we'll go to the Victoria instead. . " "What a life!" "No worse than yours. But over against the world Miss Miniver assembled a small but energetic minority, the Children of Light—people she described as “being in the van,” or “altogether in the van,” about whom Ann Veronica’s mind was disposed to be more sceptical. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend. I know not who you are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. ‘You have not the right. She has blue eyes, and her figure is more full. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear.
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