. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. She winked at him as he shut the door. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. , like to forget all about it—even their names. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure.
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