‘Tee-ree-sa. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend. Over an old crazy bedstead was thrown a squalid, patchwork counterpane; and upon the counterpane lay a black hood and scarf, a pair of bodice of the cumbrous form in vogue at the beginning of the last century, and some other articles of female attire. You might tell the truth to some men, but never to him. ‘You are not sympathique in the very least. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. “Do you think it is fair of you to persecute me just now?” “It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently. Hitherto you’ve seen only my easy, kindly side. ” “I had to,” she repeated. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. . "Intruding!" echoed Mrs.
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