"Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow. She uncrossed her legs and lowered herself, carefully and slowly, until she lay supine. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. She felt that Ann Veronica had duped her in that dream, and now that she had come up to London she might as well speak her mind. “Why should it matter?” he said. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. All four people moved a little nervously into the drawing-room, maintaining a sort of fluttered amiability of sound and movement. At the bottom of the trunk I found two of my mother's dresses.
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