You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. And let us go on with our evening. Brown engaged in the usual browbeating and complaining he reserved for sections who came in late and soloists who left tempo behind like the leftovers of a Sunday picnic. Old Lancashire families both. Ann Veronica glanced at the mirror to discover a flushed and dishevelled disorder. Something namelessly abhorrent in the eyes of those men…! She knew what arms were for—to fold and embrace and to hold one tightly; but why men wished to kiss women was still a profound mystery. "I didn't imagine for a moment that you'd accept it, but I thought it right to make you the offer.
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