While they were thus occupied, a maid-servant entered the room, and stated that a person was without who had a packet for Captain Darrell, which must be delivered into his own hands. She perceived she had never really thought of any one but herself in all her acts and plans. But—if you are a friend of Mr. ‘Pray do not trouble yourself, Saling. ‘But I have told you. “You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. There he stands. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations.
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