. This is grace I am saying! Oh! my
dear! all the joy and weeping of life are mixed in me now and all the gratitude. Everything
in the world had changed for her. Glad to get back, I’m sure,” he said briskly. ”
Ennison escaped. He remembered it
suddenly. It was Sebastian’s fault for slapping her face and
letting the baby out. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll. ‘Long enough for you to
see Frith for me. She produced a handkerchief, and with one
sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping.
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