” She said to him as they walked past houses down the block. " A moment afterwards, they quitted the house. His throat filled; he wanted to weep. Her father became much less distant towards his only daughter in the days that followed. There must be persons tender and loving in this world. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. Strangers look in and long, and neighbours are moved to envy. ’ ‘That is what you think? Let us try!’ ‘Don’t be idiotic!’ She was backing from him, reaching through one of the slits she had carefully manufactured in her petticoat. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. Her first orders were to summon the rest of her servants to make immediate preparations for her departure for Lancashire.
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