She had worn a long skirt that morning, and a
roomier sweater that was slightly easier to handle than
Shari’s low cut numbers. ’
‘Fancy my old pa thinking you was a French spy. Water poured into her eyes,
nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn
and wheeze. “Dear friend,” she said, “remember that you are speaking to one who has failed
in the only serious object which she has ever sought to accomplish. ‘That’s right, you bone idle do-nothings. “You love some
one else?” he repeated. Can you kill yourself?”
He asked quietly. We felt like thieves. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can
be. But,
be like a son to her. What is the matter with you?”
Dunster had withdrawn discreetly.
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