The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. She addressed her letters, meditated on them for a time, and then took them out and posted them. I shall know what to say to him when he comes. ’ A twinkle crept into Mrs Sindlesham’s eye. . There was a very white-faced youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner, and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon. “When we go indoors I will show you the offers I have refused,” she answered. What was the objection? She found it impossible to look her own diffidence in the face. “Still, since it is better to tell you, Sir John is very much in earnest, but his respectability is something altogether too overpowering. Now it occurred to him that to show her the sealed letter would be a better way. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free.
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