She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. But look at these glorious daisies!” “But don’t you think political questions ARE important?” “I don’t think they are this afternoon, and I don’t think they are to you. The ribald demons that infested the back of Ann Veronica’s mind urged various facetious interrogations upon her, as, for example, where the witness had acquired his prose style. " Bamboo and bead tinkled and slithered behind him. “Quite right,” she said. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters.
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