Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. It was too good to be true. Perhaps I ought not to; but this isn't a case to fiddle-faddle over. " This went on for ten days. "It was silly. The ribald demons that infested the back of Ann Veronica’s mind urged various facetious interrogations upon her, as, for example, where the witness had acquired his prose style.
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