“If I sit here,” he said, standing up before her abruptly, “I shall have to shout. . " "Bless you! bless you!" cried Mrs. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. She lifted her shoulders in an eloquent shrug. He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. ” She patted his arm and wiped her tears away. Prudence shook her head.
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