Virginia stood there supporting Loreen, who stared stupidly at the rich magnificence of the furnishings around her.
And with the new administration had come fresh decorations and furnishings as well as a complete change of personnel: not even one of the old waiters remained.
Here only a small triangle of blue sky could be seen--not a tree, not a bit of earth--and in the small room all those heavy furnishings closed around her, dark red, stuffy, and greasy with London smoke.