” “Yes, but you forget; how am I to live?” “Easily. ” “You fellows,” Ennison said quietly, “are getting a little wild. ” The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. “It is a delightful day for walking, but a great deal too cold to be standing on the pavement. ” “We won’t go to any of these City places. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. The man was dangerous. She visualized him as in a policeman’s uniform and quite impassive. “Manning,” she said, and contemplated a figure of inaggressive persistence.
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