”
John’s father, Thomas, strode into the front hall at
that moment in his golf clothes. He was so depressed and disheartened that he did not then
believe he would ever write again. Blood dripped down
one side of her forehead. "
"Silly love stories?"
"No; love wasn't the theme. “One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her
father’s manner. Stanley wanted to object strongly, but as he could not immediately think
how to put it, he contented himself with a grunt, and the motion was carried. "
"I'll excuse it nevertheless," returned the little damsel, affectionately extending
her hand to him. ‘Étes-vous Francais?’
Her eyes, he noted, followed from himself to Hilary and back again, but she
did not speak. She had never dreamed
of such decadence, never imagined that young people
could be so happy and healthy. She loved to dress the Fritz and Anna in
outfits that she stitched from discarded velvet dresses.
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