Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. “Do you hear!” she said “whatever you are, wherever you are! I will not be slave to the thought of any man, slave to the customs of any time. “But, how,” he said, sitting up astonished beyond measure, “not go on?” “I have been thinking while you have been talking. “I was trying to design a personal hovercraft. But I'm not worrying about that. The pause lengthened, and he had the satisfaction of seeing despair melt the set mockery of Spurlock's mouth. I'm crazy over music, too. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. 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.
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