It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. The Widgetts talked with a remarkable absence of external coverings; the Palsworthys found all the meanings of life on its surfaces. His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly. ‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. Having secured this,—for he was almost famished,—he said that he had lost a hammer and wished to purchase one. But Jack did not heed them. ” Ann Veronica was deciding for further confidences.
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