” “It is ironic that you say that, John, for it is I who am afraid of you. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head. John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. What little happiness I had I was forced to steal. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. She made lumpish and inadequate interruptions rather than replies. ’ She eyed him.
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