She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. You are to make for that and get into the lobby if you can, and so try and reach the floor of the House, crying ‘Votes for Women!’ as you go. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. “You certainly got him in the bag. . "Of course, there is a criminal element, but the percentage is no larger than that in America or Europe. ” She chilled Ann Veronica a little by that last phrase, and yet the magnetism of her fellowship and enthusiasm was very strong; and it was pleasant to be made out a heroine after so much expostulation and so many secret doubts. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. Entranced, he stared at the name. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. “Am I dull?” she said. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths.
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