Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. “We must go. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. “Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked.
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