He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. And as he walked by her side they began a wrangle that was none the less pleasant to Ann Veronica because it served to banish a disagreeable preoccupation. He talked in the same style, and pretty nearly in the same language; laughed in the same manner, and coughed, or sneezed at the same time. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. “Arthur, this is Miss Pellissier—Mr. I'm neither an infidel nor an agnostic, so I'll content myself by saying that the hand of God is in this somewhere.
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