Stanley came home at a quarter to six—an earlier train by fifteen minutes than he affected—his sister met him in the hall with a hushed expression. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. He will have it that I’ve taken leave of my senses. " Upon which, he set off in the direction of the entry. “Just come to that seat now you are here, Miss Stanley, and look down the other path; there’s a vista of just the common sort. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. Spurlock plodded through the heavy sand, leaden in the heart and mind as well as in the feet. She wanted to kiss his feet. But it was under false names, so I dare say it ain’t valid.
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