’ Captain Roding grinned. “Let us walk across the Park at least,” he said to Ann Veronica. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. The signs of tears had all gone, but some subtle change seemed to have stolen into her face. “Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued. She chose to hold her nose. “Oh! please don’t lose yourself in a wilderness of secondary considerations,” she said. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. For all you might know, I might have someone watching you. Every girl in the world practically, except a few of us who teach or type-write, and then we’re underpaid and sweated—it’s dreadful to think how we are sweated!” She had lost her generalization, whatever it was.
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