“There I can’t help,” said Capes. ” “I can assure you,” he answered, “that it isn’t a habit of mine. There had been disappointments and humiliations, and although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. ” “One has theories,” said Ann Veronica, radiantly. It’s so different from what one has been led to expect. Sometimes her straying mind would become astonishingly active—embroidering bright and decorative things that she could say to Capes; sometimes it passed into a state of passive acquiescence, into a radiant, formless, golden joy. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau.
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