“It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. She pulled her hand away quickly. If the creator drew a hero anything like himself, she would accept it as a sign that he did care a little. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. They reached Wimbledon, and Ramage whipped out to hand Miss Stanley to the platform as though she had been a duchess, and she descended as though such attentions from middle-aged, but still gallant, merchants were a matter of course. Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. Cheveney strolled up, a pipe in his mouth. A little Cockney recovered it, and made ridiculous attempts to get to her and replace it.
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