” Ennison glanced at the other people in the box and smiled. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. ” “I wonder how he treated Gwen. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. ” He said. Wanting his coat, when he must have known that the pockets were empty! But the effort to talk had cost him something. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening.
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