Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. “That’s all very well when one isn’t the material experimented upon,” Ann Veronica had remarked. She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep. Nothing at all. After all, he had the means of setting this tormenting doubt at rest. ’ She threw a melting look at Roding.
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