How the deuce, though, am I going to account for her? People will be asking questions when they see her; and if I tell the truth, they'll start to snubbing her. Impressionable, lonely, a deal beyond his analytical reach, the girl might let her sympathies go beyond those of the nurse. He kissed her fingers and grinned. " "No more of this," rejoined Thames, "or we shall quarrel. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. She never calls herself ‘Alcide. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. “Listen,” she said. Tell me all that happened, one sister-woman to another. "I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights.
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