His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. “Until a girl can go away as a son does and earn her independent income, she’s still on a string. . “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. ‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’ ‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly. “I have been very selfish,” she declared. Little did he know that she had begged her parents as a youngster to get her a language tutor. I wanted to talk to you before when you first came to live here two years ago, but I never did. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech.
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