He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house. “I have come from a very unfashionable quarter,” she said, “and I do not think that I have been inside a milliner’s shop for a year. “But have you ever thought that you might be attracting negative attention to yourself by looking like you do? Like I said, don’t take it personally. Wood, contemptuously.
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