Why was she noting things like this? Capes seemed selfpossessed and elaborately genial and commonplace, but she knew him to be nervous by a little occasional clumsiness, by the faintest shadow of vulgarity in the urgency of his hospitality. And I get myself dirty. “I’ve brought you up some dinner, Vee,” she said. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. For a time she furnished the flat. Prudence? Mr Remenham’s sister that was. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby. " "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood.
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