“Don’t!” she begged. ’ ‘You mean the one that you refused to feed?’ demanded Gerald, seizing this promising cue and adopting a mournful note. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured. 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. "Nor any one else, I suspect," answered Ireton, winking significantly. His eyes were red. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow. ’ Colour suffused the man’s face. If Winifred remained silent, her looks would have disarmed a person of less assurance than the woollen-draper. Most of it had been incomprehensible to her, or comprehensible in a way that checked further curiosity, but the figure of Vivien, hard, capable, successful, and bullying, and ordering about a veritable Teddy in the person of Frank Gardner, appealed to her. It was eleven o'clock. He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening.
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