dark-haloed

Updated: June 19, 2025

When he had left her, Lady Casterley sat down in a little low chair long she sat there by the empty hearth, till the daylight, was all gone. Not far from the dark-haloed indeterminate limbo where dwelt that bugbear of Charles Courtier, the great Half-Truth Authority, he himself had a couple of rooms at fifteen shillings a week.

John Galsworthy - The Patrician