Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. He saw her young and graceful back as she descended from the carriage, severely ignoring him, and recalled a glimpse he had of her face, bright and serene, as his train ran out of Wimbledon. What a pity! For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet instead of four—broken, without resilience. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. ” “I never felt so absolutely right,” said Ann Veronica. \" Lucy said. "Where?" "That can wait," she answered. ‘Pitiful.
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