‘I try to be. But the father, to go his way forever alone!
The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his!
Wanting a little love, a caress now and then. She had thought it a mirror, because it was her. At the
same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid
of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. Though he walked by the side of the governor, he seldom
exchanged a word with him, but appeared wholly absorbed in the contemplations
inspired by a broadbowled Dutch pipe. The tree-lined streets
were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs
down Church Avenue. It was not simply that all the rooms were rearranged and everybody dressed in
unusual fashions, and all the routines of life abolished and put away: people’s
tempers and emotions also seemed strangely disturbed and shifted about. And instead he found her
playing the great lady, and playing it well. Bravo!—the
best cly-faker of 'em all couldn't have done it better. "You begin to have doubts, eh? A handful of money between you, and nothing
else. She felt he was
going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. "Speak, or I fire!"
"Well, if you will have it, it's Sir Rowland Trenchard. That’s the fact about them.
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