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” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity. “I say!” he cried. ” “How would you know I’m not ready? I’m older than you, remember? Sometimes you act so worldly, as if you’d seen it all. He lowered her neck before her, and she noticed a bizarre urge to bite him rising from her mind like an itch. It had seemed to her that life might be very good indeed with his kindliness and sacrifice about her. Behind the poet came Sir James Thornhill. There sprang from that a vague hope that perhaps she might extort a capitulation from her father by a threat to seek that position, and then with overwhelming clearness it came to her that whatever happened she would never be able to tell her father about her debt. She’d have thrown this thing if you hadn’t stopped her. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage. To have spoken lightly on such a subject a few hours ago would have seemed incredible.
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