‘Not in the open street. But this I cannot do. Then Ann Veronica passed on toward the tea in the garden, which was dotted with the elite of Morningside Park society, and there she was pounced upon by Lady Palsworthy and given tea and led about. The thing rankled in her mind night and day. It looked as if it had taken its world for granted and prospered on that assumption—a world in which children were trained to obey their elders and the wills of women over-ruled as a matter of course. She was wearing a becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for several hours at least. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. The watcher's intake of breath was sibilant. “What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly.
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