" "Come, lad; let's have it," said McClintock. What was his astonishment to recognise in the few words they uttered the voices of Kneebone and Winifred! The latter was apparently in great distress, and the former seemed to be using his best efforts to relieve her anxiety. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. She wanted to be on with the show. Whatever anticipation Ann Veronica had formed of this vanished in the reality. . Presently he reached out and laid his hand upon Spurlock's motionless shoulders. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from the world she had resolved to face. The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion.
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