Part 5 After the interview Ann Veronica considered herself formally cut off from home. Mr Jarvis’s sister, that was. Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. It was after all a momentary affair. ’ ‘That is what you think? Let us try!’ ‘Don’t be idiotic!’ She was backing from him, reaching through one of the slits she had carefully manufactured in her petticoat. He lowered himself onto her and entered her slowly, an inch at a time. He lost control of the machine, was upset and nearly killed. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. To make sure work of it, I'll superintend the job myself. But Gerald kept to a casual note.
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