Yet she would not take back the words either, nor would she grant the veil.
And Sidney knew how it was meant; she smiled into his eyes and drew down her veil briskly.
Would the veil hold the handmade curls in exactly the proper place?
Her hands shook so that she failed twice in the task of refastening her veil.
Her hat was in the way of very marked effusion; her veil too.