Wood, who appeared to be
collecting her energies for a terrible explosion, "in the hope that they may prove
acceptable. Over these hung levels, bevels, squares, and other instruments
of measurement. The idea of this sudden reluctance was
elusive; the fact was evident but not the reason for it. “I might go home, I don’t know. Fortescue in the drawing-room, and
actually shake hands with him in an entirely hopeless manner and hope
everything would turn out for the best. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. She
jumped up at once, caught up a leather clutch containing notebooks, a fat textbook, and a chocolate-and-yellow-covered pamphlet, and leaped neatly from the
carriage, only to discover that the train was slowing down and that she had to
traverse the full length of the platform past it again as the result of her
precipitation. But here was a girl—she must be a girl,
since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably
and cleverly. He had often read about it, and once he had incorporated
it in a story, that invisible force which sent men to prison and to the gallows,
when a tongue controlled would have meant liberty indefinite. ”
She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to
conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the
time was a preposterous pitch.
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