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Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. 7. To Capes he was almost deferential, and she had never seen him deferential in the old time, never. They went to the Zoological Gardens together one Saturday to see for themselves a point of morphological interest about the toucan’s bill—that friendly and entertaining bird—and they spent the rest of the afternoon walking about and elaborating in general terms this theme and the superiority of intellectual fellowship to all merely passionate relationships. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers. She pushed him gently on the chest. 102 When he took her out, he was proud of her. Having ascertained that Thames was at his heels, he hurried with his ghastly burthen down Seacoal Lane. He came in apologetically; all the old “Well, and how ARE we?” note gone; and once he asked Ann Veronica, almost furtively, “How’s Alice getting on, Vee?” Finally, on the Day, he appeared like his old professional self transfigured, in the most beautiful light gray trousers Ann Veronica had ever seen and a new shiny silk hat with a most becoming roll. Charvill did nothing to ease their path and it was left to the man to open negotiations, which he did by producing a set of folded papers, slowly approaching the general, and holding them out at arms’ length. Then a light seemed to break in upon him.

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