"Don't disturb yourself," continued the other, nowise disconcerted by the rebuke. \"I wasn't aware that I had rejected him, or so harshly. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion of his first step. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. There’s something—puppyish in a man’s usual attitude to women. “He was in holy orders, and we were to have been married when he got a living. You never saw him before yesterday. Brown was not a blind man and had assiduously observed many a student soap opera over the years. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. Gerald saw her eyes change as she recognised him. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday.
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