If ever she felt fatigue in these long tramps which had already taken her half over London, she never admitted it. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening. Capes had altered scarcely at all during the interval, except for a new quality of smartness in the cut of his clothes, but Ann Veronica was nearly half an inch taller; her face was at once stronger and softer, her neck firmer and rounder, and her carriage definitely more womanly than it had been in the days of her rebellion. She was a much lighter and more frivolous person, very charming and companionable—but with a difference—a great difference. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble. Her thick body was heavy and massive.
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