Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion—
utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. “It’s—it’s a
difficult question. "If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. “I am
getting to watch all women. "No, no, let him alone," interposed Wood. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and
shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making,
and a scattering of woollen threads about it. He nodded silently, too full for words. But from the rest—you saved me. Slowly and ruefully she realized
why marriage was so idealized among her generations of
those before her. “Neither
Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. She would wake in the night to
repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?”
It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen
Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof.
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