Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. ‘Yes, I know. ’ ‘How shocking,’ Gerald returned, grinning. They have no ideas what to do with us. Bullding is going to. ‘That’s why I’m asking. During the week, her uniform was the blue and white scrubs of a nurse, the job she had suffered at for twenty-seven years. Besides these there was a warm gooseberry-tart, and a cold pigeon pie—the latter capacious enough, even allowing for its due complement of steak, to contain the whole produce of a dovecot; a couple of lobsters and the best part of a salmon swimming in a sea of vinegar, and shaded by a forest of fennel.
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