The aunt laughed. What was it she had expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand. You have never known what it is to want food, raiment, shelter. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. “Delusion!” “You can call it what you like,” she said.
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