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🎮 Miss Ensor, having finished her supper, sat smoking. She was sitting in front of the fire in a high-backed chair. She never cared to loll, and the shaded light from the electric sconces upon the mantelpiece illumined her.!

🏆 “It’s such a lovely evening,” he said. “Couldn’t we go somewhere and dine under a tree?” She promised that she would. She always felt curiously at home with the Greysons.!

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Mrs. Denton was a short, grey-haired lady. Her large strong features must have made her, when she was young, a hard-looking woman; but time and sorrow had strangely softened them; while about the corners of the thin firm mouth lurked a suggestion of humour that possibly had not always been there. Joan, waiting to be introduced, towered head and shoulders above her; yet when she took the small proffered hand and felt those steely blue eyes surveying her, she had the sensation of being quite insignificant. Mrs. Denton seemed to be reading her, and then still retaining Joan’s hand she turned to Madge with a smile. “Oh, it’s possible,” he answered on rejoining her. “What was his name?”!
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Joan flushed. What did he mean by cross-examining her in this way? She was not at all used to impertinence from the opposite sex. The firelight played about her hair. “I suppose every woman dreams of reviving the old French Salon,” she answered. “They must have been gloriously interesting.” He was leaning forward with clasped hands. “Why shouldn’t she?” he said. “The reason that our drawing-rooms have ceased to lead is that our beautiful women are generally frivolous and our clever women unfeminine. What we are waiting for is an English Madame Roland.”
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“So long as he doesn’t think that I came down specially to see him, I don’t mind,” said Joan. She would not let him light the gas. “I have dined—in the train,” she explained. “Let us talk by the firelight.” “Nature appears to have only one idea in her head,” she continued after a pause, “so far as we men and women are concerned. She’s been kinder to the lower animals.”
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