From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. ’ ‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. Mike was drinking a cup of black coffee. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. When he came to a certain sentence in Brendon’s letter he stopped short and looked up at her. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. Shamefaced curiosities began to come back into her mind, thinly disguised as literature and art. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls.
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