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‘This is insupportable. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. She advanced, stabbing at him. . And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. She did not therefore reveal to him that he had guaged her with accuracy. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. He never finished his sentence. She studied the face and tried to visualize the body, clothed in the dress which had created the spinsters' astonishment. She ought to have leapt back on guard. Paris looms behind—a tragedy of strange recollections—here she emerges Phœnix-like, subtly developed, a flawless woman, beautiful, self-reliant, witty, a woman with the strange gift of making all others beside her seem plain or vulgar. She, perhaps, displayed herself rather consciously as a fine person unduly limited. Earles said, with a resigned sigh, “but I shall rely upon you to stick to me so long as I do the right thing by you. . ToC Leaving them to pursue their conference, we shall follow the footsteps of Jonathan, who, as the Master surmised, and, as we have intimated, had unquestionably entered the house.
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