At times he was brilliant and masterful, talked round and over
every one, and would have been domineering if he had not been extraordinarily
kindly; at times he was almost monosyllabic, and defeated Miss Garvice’s most
skilful attempts to draw him out. Seeing from the threatening looks of his captors, that they were
about to wreak their vengeance upon him, the miserable wretch besought mercy
in abject terms, and charged his master with the most atrocious crimes. She went next day to the schools, and her world seemed all made of happiness
just worked up roughly into shapes and occasions and duties. Was there ever such madness?”
“I am afraid that I don’t understand,” Ennison answered. Boldly he turned the
knob of a certain door and entered. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps
and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in
and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from
the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or
embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. And Ritter’s, too, was very amusing and foreign and discreet; a little rambling
room with a number of small tables, with red electric light shades and flowers.
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