” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement. ” “I like the mystical way,” she said. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room. Why should God give particular attention to such a prayer, when He had ignored all others? Certainly there was a trap somewhere. “And you?” “Same thing. From a man, who was standing beneath the shade of one these noble trees, information was obtained that the horsemen had ridden along the Harrow Road. 1. Why was she noting things like this? Capes seemed selfpossessed and elaborately genial and commonplace, but she knew him to be nervous by a little occasional clumsiness, by the faintest shadow of vulgarity in the urgency of his hospitality. Yet her embarrassment was only a passing thing. “I don’t think I CAN do that,” she said. “You were there, were you?” He laughed a little impatiently. His idea was to get behind this sustained listlessness. ‘Never would he have gone to England. She was the social leader of Morningside Park, and in her superficial and euphuistic way an extremely kind and pleasant woman.
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