He had been
reading Belfort Bax, and declared himself a convert. Conscious of Mrs. CHAPTER X. 4. If he took a fancy
to you, he invited you to the house for tea, bitter and yellow and served in little
cups without handles. ‘For that, I must conceal that I also have enjoyed the kiss. Her heart was beating
with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a
warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast
gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined
things of her childhood. One main avenue was for her to become a sort of salaried accessory
wife or mother, to be a governess or an assistant schoolmistress, or a very high
type of governess-nurse.
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