Wont you come and see us there, andmeet my cousin
and Mr Thompson? She could not getthe bull-ring out of her mind, and something felt
damaged in herinside. But she knew that the onething she must do was to keep her
head.
Almost without realizing, she turned her shoulders
tohim and he put the cape on her. And Mexico, or something in it, certainly makes
the foreignersworse than they are at home. The soilseemed strange, dry, blackish,
artificially wetted, and old.
Those wonderful littlefairy-lands they carve in
jade! I do think Mexico City is evil,underneath.
The soldiers saluted rather slovenly, and
heresponded briefly.
Thebig arched place was filling up, but still the
crowd did not comevery near her. The degenerate middle class shall be regenerated by
me,Montes. He was brave too: because therewas just the chance some lout might shoot
him because of hisuniform. At last a little footman with a littleblack moustache
opened silently.
She hovered near the outer end, ready to bolt at
any moment.
Kateslipped off the cloak as she got in, and handed
it back. I think it would be a great shame not to let him have a try, putin Owen
hotly.
Relief to get away from thatbeastly place. Her
breeding and hernatural pride were outraged. And the toreadors, running up with
their cloaks, drewoff the bull.
Ah, my dear Mr Rhys, they ALL talk so nobly
beforehand. Tell me now, dear Mrs Leslie, what youhave been doing since I saw you?