“They seem smaller, you know, even physically smaller,” she said. They were both conscious, however, that something had intervened between them. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. 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. ’ ‘What, a common soldier?’ ‘He was not a common soldier. ’ He held his hands out of the way, surrendering his chest for her assault. His hands reached under her skirt. "Stop thief!" clamoured the rabble behind. Why should WE hoard? We aren’t going out presently, like Japanese lanterns in a gale.
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