She pulled down her veil and made her way to the door. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. Dunster shall fetch you a cab. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck with the other, threading her soft curls in between his slim fingers. ” “I wish,” said Ann Veronica, with sudden anger, “that you could know what it is to live in a pit!” She stood up as she spoke, and put down her cup beside Miss Garvice’s. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding.
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