” The conversation hung. Then she called a hansom and drove home. I met her when we were both very young, as young as you are. It was just upon the stroke of nine as he entered the Lodge, and Mr. The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being.
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