The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. You would not have believed me, I know well. It seems to me a woman’s duty to be beautiful, to BE beautiful and to behave beautifully, and politics are by their very nature ugly. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. “I do hope that I shall be able to make it up to you. “But where are you going? Lucy, you’re safe here. “Well, I don’t think you told him as much as that, did you?” Lady Lescelles asked. “Heavens!” she exclaimed.
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