Part 4 At eight that evening Miss Stanley tapped at Ann Veronica’s bedroom door. He was daring enough to have seized and carried him off before the whole congregation, but he preferred waiting. ’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat. Ben watched these manoeuvres with great interest, and strained every sinew in his frame to keep ahead of the other boats. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. “Can you give me any information as to this affair?” he asked. Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. We find out no man will treat a woman fairly as man to man—no man. And in that respect they stir up one another. Even though the individual faces of her audience were not to be singled out, she had been conscious from the first moment of her appearance that something was wrong. His slightest move caused her infinite pleasure.
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