Except for one memorable school excursion to Paris, Ann Veronica had never
yet been outside England. "What a wonderful colour!" she exclaimed. This
astute personage was somewhat under the middle size, but fairly proportioned,
inclining rather to strength than symmetry, and abounding more in muscle than
in flesh. She asked no further questions for the moment. Ann Veronica felt no repulsion at the prospect. “You do look really
nice. “But if some one else asked your advice? If some one else said, ‘Here is my
teacher, a jaded married man on the verge of middle age, and he and I have a
violent passion for one another. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to
her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless,
delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like
immobility.
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