After the first courses however she scarcely noticed him. She had told Emile. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. Ireton rushed forward to open the wicket for him. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. ” He greeted her. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. ” “The difficulties on my own side I can deal with,” he answered. "Why? Because I love her! Because I loved her at the start, but was too big a fool to know it!" His own astonishment was quite equal to McClintock's.
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