Then she cursed herself for his eyes went to the letter and came back to her face. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. But I mean to have them. Presently he turned to Courtlaw.
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