The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. All the initial confidence in herself was gone; her courage was merely a shell to hide the lack. CHAPTER XIV. But leave me here in my home, child, I will disintegrate if I am exposed. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now look here! Let me think it all out!” For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for even a foothold in the world. ” He commented, seeing the car in the drive. Charvill’s command of French was enough to tell him that, for its entire content was devoted to commending Nicholas Charvill’s fourteen year old daughter into the care of the Abbess. The well of tears in her eyes was dry. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support.
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