No one spoke, and she was impelled to flounder on. Anyhow, there was some pleasurable satisfaction in knowing where the quarry would be for the next three weeks. . More than this, it would serve to mitigate her own abysmal loneliness to pool it temporarily with his. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. It was about—a question of what I might do or might not do. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. It would be downright cruel to disillusion her.
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