He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. Too late she realised that Emile was not trying to escape. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. “You’re not interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. After passing Tottenham Court Road, very few houses were to be seen on the right hand, opposite Wardour Street it was open country. They seemed the most wrapped things in all Ann Veronica’s wrappered world.
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