“Surely!” he remarked, with an expression of worried appeal. He seemed to have expected them. Sensitive, aren’t they?” She chuckled. 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. I am always reinventing myself with new styles. I took the usual way home. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots.
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