She was obliged, as she explained continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. She walked over to them still carrying the trousers in her hands, and stooped to examine them. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. "I haven't offended you?"—not contritely but curiously. "I do," replied Jack, carelessly. It was a habit she had taken from Remenham House, but could not wear because of the colour which must draw attention. She aimed directly at Rhea’s head. The only thing they don’t fight over is the addition. And Ann Veronica walked beside him, trying in vain to soften her heart to him by the thought of how she had ill-used him, and all the time, as her feet and mind grew weary together, rejoicing more and more that at the cost of this one interminable walk she escaped the prospect of—what was it?—“Ten thousand days, ten thousand nights” in his company. I’ve been smoking cigarettes in the preparation-room and thinking this out. The son of Prudence instead was obliged to take her back to the convent on Sunday to see Martha and tell her the good news, and to fetch her meagre belongings. Yes, I think we have thoroughly thrashed that one out.
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