“I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. " He laughed and followed her into the hotel. It would be too mortifying. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. " "Will you be taking a pole-chair?" "If that's the racket. Utter silence answered him. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. And I heard ‘Alcide’ sing, and that little dance she did. I have always understood that men avoid like the plague a woman with a sense of humour. Things happen out this way.
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