The spinsters—who on the morrow would
vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her
imagination. . It seemed
incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only
by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream
of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya,
and all the twining beauty of the gods. All
right! I’m off. E. “Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let
me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet
particuliar with me?”
He became radiant with anger. He thought of her and himself, and no longer in that vein of incidental
adventure in which he had begun. Oh, it was
very bad. ’
‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. Has your ladyship any further
commands?"
"None whatever. She owed the nun a
great deal, including her command of English, for no one else thought to ensure
she could speak her mother tongue.
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