” She roused herself from some dream at the word. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. ‘Where is there that I can go?’ All at once Alderley felt acutely suspicious. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. She had not anticipated such a response from her classmates, but knew to be drawing them with her self-consciousness as if they were bees to pollen. Stanley and his sister into a taxicab, and had waved an amiable farewell from the pavement steps. The manservant shall bring your trunks in and pay the fare too, if you like.
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