She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. Her little white hand stole across the table. ” “I would forgive you a great deal more,” he answered readily, “for the sake of an evening like this. " On quitting the Lodge, Wild repaired to his own habitation. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. In Hamilton Place that is, like I told you before, miss. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. I meant to give him a drubbing. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. She creaked, groaned, and rattled; but that was only her way of yawning when she awoke. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse. Here was a thundering blow.
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