This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. Her eye met Miss Stanley’s understandingly, and she was if anything a trifle more affectionate in her greeting to Ann Veronica. She began to weep in long, aching sobs. It was a great relief to arrive at last at that pause when she could say to her aunt, “Now, dear?” and rise and hold back the curtain through the archway. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered. Sheppard. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight. Sheppard, gently, "nor do I need any.
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