She sensed that he was looking for her. Until he felt a sharpness digging into his coat at the point of his heart. ’ With an air of real interest, he asked, ‘I suppose you did not dig a tunnel or fly in by balloon?’ The lady gazed at him blankly. And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch. Gosse had to release his clamp on her mouth, for the awkwardness of the position made it impossible to negotiate the little stair. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. ‘And you mean this? Truly?’ ‘Entirely. Who could say that the girl's father had not once been a fashionable clergyman in the States and that drink had got him and forced him down, step by step, until—to use the child's odd expression—he had come upon the beach? She was cynical, this spinster.
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