She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of
the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. One of
your aunts died, I believe, and the other removed to London. She found it
rather funny that he always wore the shirt fastidiously
tucked in and never wore the ensemble without a stiff
brown leather belt. Fifty in advance. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion
and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present
it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal
description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those
valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a
swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of
determined women at war with the universe. ”
“Can’t we arrange something? Can’t we make a sort of treaty?”
“He wouldn’t keep it.
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