S. She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to face. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. I wonder how it is,” she added, “that boys always make love so impertinently. “It was such a surprise to see you. “Quite particularly nice,” said her aunt. It is abominable—” “What is the use of keeping up this note of indignation, Ann Veronica? Here I am! I am your lover, burning for you. You—It’s jolly of you to confide in me. ’ Fury was in her face.
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