There were moments when Ann Veronica rather more than suspected the chief speakers to be, as school-boys say, showing off at her. There was a very white-faced youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner, and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. Stanley’s acquaintance in the train and shown him one or two trifling civilities. He embraced her like her father once had. He seemed to be.
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