I will go to-night. He
never said hello, as if it had become a personal taboo for
him. ”
They were in the elder Widgett girl’s bedroom; Hetty was laid up, she said,
with a sprained ankle, and a miscellaneous party was gossiping away her tedium. He waved an arm and spoke with a peculiar
resonance. And the grotesquest fact was that she did not so much loathe, as
experience with a quite critical condemnation this strange sensation of being
kissed. A pretty name for a pretty girl. “Most of it is ugly and frowsy,” she declared, “but it isn’t worth talking about. But the aunt seized her in her arms and rocked with her. Spurlock—for that's his real name—were married at
high noon. ’
‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald. “If I am,” he answered, reddening, “you can scarcely assert that it is without a
cause. She began to
weep in long, aching sobs. And I have seen work by his pupils myself that
struck me as being—well, next door to shameful. She went to her room and changed the
loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress. At least I can give you a glimmer.
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