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“It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me. “It’s odd,” said Ann Veronica, re-entering the flat. ‘Don’t lose your temper again. Maybe later. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. ’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. They went to the Zoological Gardens together one Saturday to see for themselves a point of morphological interest about the toucan’s bill—that friendly and entertaining bird—and they spent the rest of the afternoon walking about and elaborating in general terms this theme and the superiority of intellectual fellowship to all merely passionate relationships. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their papers. Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. Capes? Well, think what it must be to live in them—soul and mind and body! It’s fun for a man to jest at our position. “That’s it,” she said. The thin stream of blood on which her eyes were fastened with a nameless horror reached almost to her feet.

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