A vague sense of dissatisfaction filled her.
"What's so detestable in this country," she exclaimed, "is the blue--always blue sky and blue sea.

It's like a curtain--all the things one wants are on the other side of that.

I want to know what's going on behind it.

I hate these divisions, don't you, Terence?
One person all in the dark about another person.

Now I liked the Dalloways," she continued, "and they're gone.