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“Tell me more about this Martin Chen. ”
“Yes,” said Mr. Her fingers were
bursting through her gloves, as if to get at once into touch with Ann Veronica. He contrasted the lot of
women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating
martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature. He'll
settle it bravely. He moved slightly, and she went on, with a slight catching of her
breath: “It’s a bother and disturbance, but you see—” She had to go through with
it now, because she could think of nothing but her preconceived words. She tried not to notice how much attention Martin
Chen had been paying her, but he had been bold enough
to speak to her the other day. Anna was more difficult. On gaining a
stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again
unmasked his lantern. “I got Sydney’s
telegram at ten o’clock, and caught the ten-thirty from the Gare du Nord. She found herself talking to Capes in an undertone of
rational admission.
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