“How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon. And taking the keys, he departed on the errand. Odd, but he had never thought of the beach until this girl (who looked as if she had stepped out of the family album) referred to it with a familiarity which was as astonishing as it was profoundly sad. Suddenly all this makes you human. She leaned a little towards him. Is it an old ring?” he asked, returning it. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. It was after all a momentary affair. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack. Quilt, meanwhile, came down, examined the door, and finding it unfastened, locked it with a bitter imprecation on his brother-janizary's carelessness. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. Slowly and reluctantly she came to realize that Vivie Warren was what is called an “ideal.
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