"I didn't think you'd been so easily fooled, Joan. I don’t see that men need bank it with the women. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. She described it so vividly. . She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist. ’ Lady Bicknacre, resplendent in purple satin, and basking in her triumphantly full rooms—for it was obvious that her patronage of the refugees had set a quickly to be followed fashion—was all sorrow and sympathy when Gerald spoke of them. She was greatly exercised by the problem of confiding in the Widgetts; they were dears, and she talked away two evenings with Constance without broaching the topic; she made some vague intimations in letters to Miss Miniver that Miss Miniver failed to mark. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out.
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