I felt—I felt living in a masked world. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays. If you had not brought your companion here, it would not have happened. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. “I can’t see what possible benefit can come of discussing things that are settled.
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