‘What am I looking for?’ ‘A miniature. I think not, Annabel. “Nobody understands them, of course, but we all look as though we did. He was ruffled, and his ears were red, no doubt from some adjacent controversy. His ideas about girls and women were of a sentimental and modest quality; they were creatures, he thought, either too bad for a modern vocabulary, and then frequently most undesirably desirable, or too pure and good for life. I want to get away—to go to London. Practically it was most of the chief interests in life that she proposed to settle in this pedestrian meditation. Fas du tout. We’re different. Nobody who cared. It was partly to pay a grudge he had against father.
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