He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. The great untrodden world was before her still, into which no one can pass alone. ‘Comment? What do you say?’ Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the uncertainty he saw there. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. She addressed Ann Veronica with an air of conveying great open secrets to her. “Yes I did. I’d to go to Remenham House as well, and show Pottiswick your letter of authorisation. What you say is probably all true and necessary. Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence. Ann Veronica was one of the few young people—and one must have young people just as one must have flowers—one could ask to a little gathering without the risk of a painful discord.
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