The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a
glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a
little hour or two, was gone. “A new admirer, Annabel? But what has that to do with your going to England?”
“Everything! He is Sir John Ferringhall—very stupid, very respectable, very
egotistical. What beasts men are! I
cannot typewrite, my three stories are still wandering round, two milliners have
refused me as a lay figure because business was so bad. ’
‘No. ’
Melusine was quite aware of the effect she had on the young lad. The impassivity of her features changed at last. "Who is it, Bess?"
"How should I know?" replied Edgeworth Bess. She felt smaller and more adventurous even
than she had expected to feel. Its heroes never had
daughters, they borrowed other people’s.
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