But there was something in his face at once stupid and invincible that
told her he would go on forcing himself upon her, that he would esteem speech
with her a great point gained. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. Then
one old crone, short-sighted and shaky-handed, called Ann Veronica “dearie,”
and made some remark, obscure and slangy, of which the spirit rather than the
words penetrated to her understanding. She was aware of
people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors—
moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the
dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. But I’m not a slut either, if
that’s what you think. "Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an
authoritative tone.
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