” Chapter X THE TRAGEDY OF AN APPETITE Anna, notwithstanding her quiet clothes, a figure marvellously out of accord with her surroundings, sat before a small marble-topped table at a crowded A. ’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. Everything, Miss Miniver said, was “working up,” everything was “coming on”—the Higher Thought, the Simple Life, Socialism, Humanitarianism, it was all the same really. And then she would find work. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout.
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