It's of no use. She dropped on her knees by his side, and gently unbuttoned his waistcoat. It was impossible to meet the motion bodily. He went over his interview with her again, their conversation at dinner-time. He could lose himself for hours at a time. They talked across their meal in an easy and friendly manner about Ann Veronica’s affairs. In the obscurity in which it was now seen, it looked like a prison, and, indeed, it was Jonathan's fancy to make it resemble one as much as possible.
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