” She looked at him; his face, downcast and in profile, was handsome and strong. ‘Least of all, one who takes advantage of another’s misfortune. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. But all normal humans smelled wonderful to her, even dirty ones. ” Anna wheeled an easy chair to the fire. Lucy thought of a song that she had not been able to get out of her head since the Fifties. Marvel, who had been a little discomposed by the treatment he had experienced on Holborn Hill, very composedly filled and lighted his pipe. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart.
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