She was at the end of girlhood and on the eve of a woman’s crowning experience. Deep verandas ran around the bungalows, with bamboo drops which were always down in the daytime, fending off the treacherous sunshine. Courtlaw. Excuse me an instant while I dismiss this person. She assumed with a kind of mesmeric force all the propositions that Ann Veronica wanted her to define. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd.
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