Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. “I wonder what you could do?” he said. “You seem to forget that my sister is—married. I did not know what God had in mind then. And she, she in her own person too, was this eternal Bios, beginning again its recurrent journey to selection and multiplication and failure or survival. Stunning and continuous, the din seemed almost to take away the power of hearing. A woman is supposed to know when a man is in love with her. The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. When they were going home she asked her mother why she and Gwen and Alice had cried. Like a petulant child he snapped. No! That was impossible. This is grace I am saying! Oh! my dear! all the joy and weeping of life are mixed in me now and all the gratitude. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. But the love of life prevailed over his fears. Winifred's reception was kind, but more distant, and after the slight ceremonial she resumed her occupation.
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