I do not want to get only a second-hand
flavour of life. He
felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little
creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest
fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the
separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. But where in the world was the girl? A door led to
another chamber beyond. Fearful that she had given herself away, she
sank back down onto her stool. ’
‘Do not say so. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. Her thoughts were busy with
the possibilities of this break in her journey. There is light enough from the sun,’ she said, relieved. You will sever ties with your own kin?”
“Yes. ‘Poor things. ’ She
shook her head. "My worst fears are
realized. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round
a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and
endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. She peered into the darkness.
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