It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. She opened it and imbibed. “It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. Do you think she does?” Ann Veronica picked among her salad with a judicial expression of face. She was quite unconcerned. I don’t want to influence you unduly—But—They’re artistic people, Vee. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity. You have the look in your eyes to-night which you had that day, the look of a frightened child. Lucy entered and Mike followed.
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