He came in apologetically; all the old “Well, and how ARE we?”
note gone; and once he asked Ann Veronica, almost furtively,
“How’s Alice getting on, Vee?” Finally, on the Day, he appeared like his old
professional self transfigured, in the most beautiful light gray trousers Ann
Veronica had ever seen and a new shiny silk hat with a most becoming roll. “I wonder which of us is
right,” she said. Harkee," he added, "Mr. "
"I'm a doctor. You don’t wear a dinner coat with
a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do
you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain
and silently watch him at work. It was really very
jolly to talk to a man in this way—who saw the woman in her and did not treat
her as a child. She stood there limply and
did not act to resist him. 9. It was easy to discover
that he was a knave, but equally easy to perceive that he was a pleasant fellow; a
combination of qualities by no means of rare occurrence. "
"As you will," said Jonathan, seating himself.
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