“Why would she do that? Why does she care? That’s a waste of her time. . She’s a snob. By a sort of instinct. They were really very fine and abundant, with a blaze of perennial sunflowers behind them. But he had shown no desire for information, no curiosity. For a time she worried about that compulsory bath and cutaneous diseases. “Let’s go. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. “She can’t. ’ The girl bit her lip and backed a little, while her husband shifted to stand at her side. It became a sort of duel at last between them, and all the others sat and listened—every one, that is, except the Alderman, who had got the blond young man into a corner by the green-stained dresser with the aluminum things, and was sitting with his back to every one else, holding one hand over his mouth for greater privacy, and telling him, with an accent of confidential admission, in whispers of the chronic struggle between the natural modesty and general inoffensiveness of the Borough Council and the social evil in Marylebone.
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