Had she not seen them go forth with tracts in their pockets and grins in their beards? To set fire to his imagination, to sting his sense of chivalry into being, to awaken his manhood, she must present some irresistible project. Hastily, he reached for the door. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. Will you please—Not now, or I must go. Oh, goodness! Bilking! Ann Veronica, you’re a bilker!” Pause. She whipped round suddenly, and discovered the woman wedged into the corner by the window, keeping out of the way. And afterwards! Sir John drew his cigar from his lips, and looked upwards where the white-lights flashed strangely amongst the deep cool green of the lime-trees. “As things are at present,” she said, “it is true. His voice now had lost its ironies. 266 She peered up at him.
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