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Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. It exists because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and donations from people in all walks of life. Gerald frowned. He was a little impressed by Ann Veronica’s metaphor of the string, which, indeed, she owed to Hetty Widgett. It dropped sideways and fell with a bang to the table. ” “You shouldn’t have made an engagement until you’d consulted your aunt. ” He followed up a line of thought. "I am expected, I find," observed Jack, glancing at the well-covered board. .

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