Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. He reeled, and crashed to the floor. She proffered her neck towards him. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. ’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. To that, perhaps, a large part of its satisfyingness was due. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright.
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