Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth
of his soul. “I want a vote for myself,” she said. When she spoke, her lips twitched. “Well, hello there. Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. Do you know, I envy you. You tried bravely enough to hide your
preference, to look at us all with the same eyes, to speak to us in the same tone. It was hard to part with romance, but she had never thirsted so keenly to go on
with her University work in her life as she did that day. "I'll have my cot in here," said Spurlock to Ruth, "where this table is. Here was an experienced man of the
world, her friend, who evidently took a great interest in this supreme topic and
was willing to give her the benefit of his experiences! Why should not she be at
her ease with him? Why should not she know things? It is hard enough anyhow
for a human being to learn, she decided, but it is a dozen times more difficult
than it need be because of all this locking of the lips and thoughts. You act your part capitally, but it won't do. ’
‘Now why didn’t I make that connection?’ Gerald asked of the air in a tone of
regret. What he wanted desperately was to be alone. Martin's on Ludgate-hill, and
Christchurch in Newgate Street, were also distinguishable.
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