To-morrow I shall come and talk to
you again—of other things. "
She smiled, and returned to the spinsters. Once she heard him mutter, and she leaned down. While he was swinging in mid air, Thames regarded his uncle with a stern look,
and cried in a menacing voice, "We shall meet again. As she averted her gaze, a terrible idea crossed her. For the first time he seemed to wonder what it might be that she had to
confess. ”
She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to:
“What’s the good of pretending?
“I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and
went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the
biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of
and indifferent to her proceedings.
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