The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. He seemed to have expected them. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon. She made noises between weeping and laughter as she went. Heaven alone knows why. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. Ann Veronica was carried off her intellectual and critical feet by it altogether, and applauded and uttered cries that subsequent reflection failed to endorse. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. I’m not to study, I’m not to grow. . ’ ‘Pah! Do you think I will run away? Do not be so foolish, and go and fetch him this instant.
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