Her gloves, her shoes, were no less perfect; from head to foot nothing was to be found that did not become her, that was not faultless in its kind.
At the same time, nothing that suggested idle expense or vanity.

To dwell at all upon the subject would be a disproportion, but for the note of contrast that was struck.

In an assembly of well-dressed people, no one would have remarked Cecily's attire, unless to praise its quiet distinction.

In the Spences' sitting-room it became another matter; it gave emphasis to differences of character; it distinguished the atmosphere of Cecily's life from that breathed by her old friends.
"We are going to read together Goethe's 'Italienische Reise,'" continued Mrs.Lessingham.

"It was of quite infinite value to me when I first was here.