And you’d better have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. The hills surrounded her cave home protectively. It was a moment or two before Gerald, opening his eyes on the girl’s astounded expression, recollected himself sufficiently to pull out of the extraordinary impact she’d had on him. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. ‘The nuns, they teach prayer and obedience. But he could only discern a black and shapeless mass, floating upon the water at a little distance, which, to his bewildered fancy, appeared absolutely standing still. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. You see, we travelled second class, and we are in the least known quarter of Paris. I will give you all some tea, and then I must leave you for a few minutes. A young lad—Roding took him for a footman, or a groom by the neat black garb—was halted some paces away from Valade, his hat in his hand as he made pretence of fanning himself. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. And, turning to his daughter, he gave the necessary directions in a low tone. ‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely.
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