” Sir John did not hesitate any longer. ’ ‘You may not get the chance. I’ve got a lot of things to think about. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. ‘How do you do? I am so happy to meet you. She looked at the white ankle socks on her feet and was reminded simultaneously of her pajama outfit and the suitcase that still lay underneath the bed. Both had dropped the rather elaborate politeness of the dining-room, and in their faces an impartial observer would have discovered little lines of obstinate wilfulness in common; a certain hardness—sharp, indeed, in the father and softly rounded in the daughter—but hardness nevertheless, that made every compromise a bargain and every charity a discount.
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