”
“Why?” asked Hetty. \" His brown eyes were tired and full of concern. Another car followed, a rusty
Cadillac sedan full of kids. ‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. "I owe you nothing," he repeated, dully. ”
He recognized the force, almost the passion, which trembled in her tone, and he
at once abandoned the subject. It depends upon what he was before he began this racket. As it happens sometimes, the idea stepped down
from the dream into the reality; and he saw it more clearly now than he had seen
it in the dream. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. ’
‘Yes, but I’m afraid I am far too interested to stop mixing myself in your
affairs,’ Gerald said ruefully.
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