“You must have heard—have you—oh, tell
me, won’t you?” she begged. Manning told her he loved beauty, and extorted a similar admission from
her; he then expatiated upon his own love of beauty. ‘She’s terrified. Ann Veronica jumped up to get her the cardtable. Our heads swim with the thought of
being together. Wood having laid hold of the canvass-bag. She had set out
to get a beautiful life, a free, untrammelled life, self-development, without
counting the cost either for herself or others. She was
dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness:
her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady,
and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. “So you found Rhea, I see.
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