She knew she was a monster and so did they. ‘Gerald had to change both shirt and breeches. It would be too mortifying. Now if she sent fifteen pounds the suggestion that she had spent a five-pound note in the meanwhile would be irresistible. “By-the-bye,” he said, presently, “your sister was married to old Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t she? I saw the notice in the papers. Her naked body was an abomination of caked filth and sagging tubes for breasts. Michelle bypassed the ordering counter and surfed directly to their table. She had pushed aside her azure veil, taken off her snow-glasses, and sat smiling under her hand at the shining glories—the lit cornices, the blue shadows, the softly rounded, enormous snow masses, the deep places full of quivering luminosity—of the Taschhorn and Dom. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted.
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