Don't she look queer? That Mrs. Beck must have been a dressy old girl."
Deena ignored the explanation.
She appeared to treat her costume as a usual and prosaic affair, and said to Stephen, almost coldly:
"You have something to tell me?"
He wondered whether his eyes had offended her, whether the stupidity of his admiration had hurt her self-respect. She didn't look at him squarely and openly, as usual, but kept her head half turned so that the perfect line of her throat and chin was emphasized, and the tiny curls at the back of her neck set off the creamy whiteness of her skin. To tell the truth, Deena had never before worn a low-necked dress.
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