‘Well, shan’t I come to the major’s house up Stratton Street, sir?’
‘I’ll give the major your report, Trodger. The room in which this interview took place had a sordid and miserable look. Curiosity to see
what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts. Maggot had been brought
to a termination. My mother shall never degrade herself by a connection with
you. ’ Relaxing back, Gerald folded his arms. She hung about his chair, followed
him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce
the words which refused to rise to her tongue. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips
glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly
about them. "No!" she cried. Age is set,
impervious to innovations. It was, Ann Veronica felt, as a sip or so of that remarkable
blend warmed her blood, just the sort of thing that her aunt would not approve,
to be lunching thus, tete-a-tete with a man; and yet at the same time it was a
perfectly innocent as well as agreeable proceeding. It was John
Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young
scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on.
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