The lady whose husband had been Mayor of Hartlepool looked at Anna and sniffed. “I’d chuck this lark right off if I were you, Vee,” he said. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. The girl’s eyes never left his face. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet.
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