She found herself talking to Capes in an undertone of rational admission. ’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. Of the vast mass of these impressions Ann Veronica could make nothing at the time; there they were—Fact! She stored them away in a mind naturally retentive, as a squirrel stores away nuts, for further digestion. Anna, who was disposed to be sharply critical, could find no fault with it. They simply understood there was a greater need to get over the past than to talk about it. ” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner. His lips were tight drawn.
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