“Now,” he said, quietly, “it’s time we stopped this nonsense. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. ‘He was very kind to me. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes. Thank goodness there’s plenty of opportunity! And we two can talk. It’s a mismatch. After class his routine was unchanged. I’m taking no chances. I love. And how much I owe you, too, dearest Winifred, for your kindness and attention. Her eye met his four inches away, and his was glaring, immense, and full of resolution, a stupendous monster of an eye. And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. Here it is.
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