’ ‘We had other matters on hand this morning,’ Roding told him sharply. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. It is better to face the truth. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. Sometimes they marry well. “If you think it worth while,” she answered doubtfully. Go for it. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut.
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