The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. And nothing to tell her where to begin. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. Disappointed puppy-love, and all that. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. Part 2 Now, while Ann Veronica was taking these soundings in the industrial sea, and measuring herself against the world as it is, she was also making extensive explorations among the ideas and attitudes of a number of human beings who seemed to be largely concerned with the world as it ought to be. It was comforting to have her there, snoring gently.
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