”
“Excellent,” Sir John declared. The only departure which he made from the
fashion of the period, was in respect to the peruke—an article he could never be
induced to wear. He was always word-building, a
metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion
because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way. “Look here,” he cried out of a silence, with a sudden flash of understanding,
“did you mean to throw me over when you came out with me this afternoon?”
Ann Veronica hesitated, and with a startled mind realized the truth. “How have you been lately, Lucy? You’ve been such a
stranger. “Heavens!” she exclaimed. "
"You mustn't talk. Woman's love of silk
is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman
will have her bit of silk. If I am to have no other opportunity I will speak before them. Things you would laugh at.
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