She saw nothing of their love-making, and came home from her
boarding-school in a state of decently suppressed curiosity for Alice’s wedding. Monsieur Charvill, he is also my cousin. If they entered a shop, he paused by the doorway, as if waiting for the
journey to be resumed. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work
pavement was greasy with mud. The girl stood with her
hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair
over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than
ever like an obdurate child. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements,
the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. The comments on
the makeover lessened but were replaced by long
admiring glances by boys who had never before given her
the time of day. ” On the inside she felt her muscles
loosen with relief. . A woman touched him lightly on the arm, and
smiled into his face.
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