” She paused. Anna hailed a bus. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. She had to wear cream and a brown sash and a short frock and her hair down, and Gwen cream and a brown sash and a long skirt and her hair up. From then until four in the afternoon there was nothing to do—the whole island went to sleep. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. During the foregoing occurrences a dead calm prevailed. “To-night we are as we have always been.
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