“No going to the Lighthouse, James,” he said, as trying in deference toMrs Ramsay to soften his voice into some semblance of geniality at least.
Odious little man, thought Mrs Ramsay, why go on saying that?
“No going to the Lighthouse, James,” he said, as trying in deference toMrs Ramsay to soften his voice into some semblance of geniality at least.
Odious little man, thought Mrs Ramsay, why go on saying that?