" "Oh, it's a part of the game," said McClintock. ’ Roding looked struck. “A lot of these people will be going presently. Anna’s face however was wholly impassive. ‘And nor do I. You can’t go. When she had finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment. But women—women as a rule don’t throw themselves into things like that. If I’m late again I’ll have to serve another detention!” She excused herself, hoping it was not too obvious she was running away. It was a charming sight to watch the motions of her tiny fingers as she pursued her task; and though the posture she adopted was not the most favourable that might have been chosen for the display of her sylphlike figure, there was something in her attitude, and the glow of her countenance, lighted up by the mellow radiance of the setting sun falling upon her through the panes of the little dormer-window, that seemed to the youth inexpressibly beautiful. Before she knew what had happened, Gosse turned suddenly, and vaulted one of the pews into the gap behind. Manning might go on now idealizing her as much as he liked. That's the way it goes. From his wallet he brought forth a yellow letter. His eyes never left her face.
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