He would discuss something she had been reading, and he would give her some unexpected angle, setting a fictional character before her with astonishing clearness. “LOOKS all right,” said Ann Veronica, regarding him with her head first on one side and then on the other, and trying to be agreeable. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. Seldom they molested a woman who appeared to know where she was going and who kept her glance resolutely to the fore.
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