Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop. It would have been a crisis anyhow, but it was complicated in Ann Veronica’s mind by the fact that a letter lay on the breakfast-table from Mr. Mrs. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility. But kill me rather than commit this outrage. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone. Then she spoke, with a carelessness he instantly suspected.
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