The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. Disillusion stands in one doorway of our house and Mockery in the other. " There was a roaring in her ears like that of angry waters. He was almost paralyzed with nervousness and desire. ” A man of infinite tact and kindness, he spoke his message and went. I’m a soldier, you see. A man might be without relatives, but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. I wondered what you could be doing and what might be happening to you. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence. Published by Elizabeth Bailey 2012 www.
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