On the Dublin city bus back from the airport over Christmas, I became fascinated by every part of a woman a few seats ahead of me, across the aisle, because she dressed in a way that I can't describe except as a fin-de-siècle Viennese aristocrat's dress; and because she dressed so simply perfectly. From her immaculate red nails to her fine
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