Mrs Sindlesham occupied a large padded armchair to one side of a corner fireplace, which gave out a heat more than adequate for September to one of the major’s robust constitution. Neither would she allow herself to feel guilty nor would she allow him to find a way into the house. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. Such of his features as were visible were of coarse mould. Ennison listened, and his eyes glowed. There was no one at home, and I was coming away when I saw that the door was open. "The Chevalier shall hear of this," whispered the woollen-draper. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice.
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