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The third item she took with a trembling hand by its waistbelt. This one too she read. . Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. "As long as I live, I'll never forget that dress of hers," Prudence declared. ”
Even in the glamour of Miss Brett’s assurance it seemed to Ann Veronica that
this was, after all, no more than the gospel of Miss Miniver with a new set of
resonances. I shall
quit it and go abroad. I think we
will soon, though. There are so many girls nowadays who are quite unpresentable at
tea, with their untrimmed laughs, their awful dispositions of their legs when they
sit down, their slangy disrespect; they no longer smoke, it is true, like the girls of
the eighties and nineties, nevertheless to a fine intelligence they have the flavor
of tobacco. "
"My coat, please. Little Anna screamed and thrashed as she was torn
from Lucy’s skirts. That’s why I chucked Manning. That's my maxim; and it's the maxim of every honest
man. “A new admirer, Annabel? But what has that to do with your going to England?”
“Everything! He is Sir John Ferringhall—very stupid, very respectable, very
egotistical. I'm crazy over
music, too.
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