" "'Zounds!" cried the executioner, in astonishment. ’ He frowned again. We pretend we never think of everything that makes us what we are. “My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. ” The wedding-breakfast was for Ann Veronica a spectacle of the unreal consuming the real; she liked that part very well, until she was carelessly served against her expressed wishes with mayonnaise.
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