"My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. 167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. ’ ‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. She said that your mother was only fifteen when she went to live with them. The thin stream of blood on which her eyes were fastened with a nameless horror reached almost to her feet. And yet, she would be easy prey in her present state of mind to any plausible, attractive scoundrel. He savored the last solo, the coda. He took her fingers and lifted his eyes to hers. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. ’ ‘Bravo,’ applauded Lucilla, clapping her hands. One of the shutters was a trifle damaged, letting in added light. ” Anna moved softly to the window, and threw up the sash.
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