She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. “No Christmas dinner,” she said, “or anything nice! One doesn’t even know what you are doing. Then to the Dean's Head, in St. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green.
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