. “Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an
impatient indication of the direction. ’
She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow
tears were tracing down her cheek. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write. “See you at school tomorrow. A young man
—almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across
the room to her. You'd better lose no time. . And Ann Veronica walked
beside him, trying in vain to soften her heart to him by the thought of how she
had ill-used him, and all the time, as her feet and mind grew weary together,
rejoicing more and more that at the cost of this one interminable walk she
escaped the prospect of—what was it?—“Ten thousand days, ten thousand
nights” in his company. She
bolted upright as she heard footsteps rumble towards the
door, cursing UPS for being so damn persistent in such
foul weather. But perhaps I had better get a room in an hotel to-night
and look round. She could not hide her face. You see—I didn’t
understand.
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