’ She turned and swept away from him, pacing the length of the room to the window Gerald had unshuttered. “My hand! This isn’t the place. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting. 266 She peered up at him. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. Mrs. ” “Call it what you like,” Anna answered. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. Until that was done a certain experience of life assured him that a girl is a locked coldness against a man’s approach.
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