"Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. She fled. “Can’t it be altered? “I suppose an actress is free?. The girl suppressed a chuckle that would have been inexplicable. He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. It was an odd little encounter, that left vague and dubitable impressions in her mind. We met dissecting dogfish. She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled. “Time for my Patience,” she said. Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones.
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