There were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that deportment and breeding are after all things apart. Anything else that was said she now regarded only as an aspect of or diversion from that. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. “But, my dear!” said Ann Veronica’s aunt. You had better let me go again. "Is Thames returned from London?" "Not yet," replied the other; "but I expect him every minute.
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