All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her, preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. ‘I allow anyone in. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. ‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. "Suppose we go and have tea? I'd like to take you to a teahouse I know, but we'll go to the Victoria instead. I know nothing about the girl, save what you have told me. "Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips.
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