Anna, who had thrown aside her sealskin coat, wore a tight-fitting walking dress of some dark shade. What was the objection? She found it impossible to look her own diffidence in the face. . As a sex you’re a little under-trained—in affairs. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. It looks so French to be affectionate. But before the Grieg concerto was done, she knew that she was free. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook.
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