As she neared the bottom of the dip in Piccadilly she saw a woman approaching her from the opposite direction—a tall woman who at the first glance seemed altogether beautiful and fine. She wanted to come, and I wouldn't let her. Miss Stanley had determined from the outset to have the warmest affection for her youngest niece and to be a second mother in her life—a second and a better one; but she had found much to battle with, and there was much in herself that Ann Veronica failed to understand. He felt he was human wisdom prudentially interpolated. The major might not indulge in this sort of flirtation in the ordinary way, but he had seen enough among his army colleagues to know just how to go about it. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding.
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