Her lips came together with an expression between contentment and the faintest shadow of a smile, her manner was one of quiet reserve, and behind this mask she was wildly discontented and eager for freedom and life. If the boy had done anything wrong back there in the States, his would be the brand of conscience to pay him out in full. I have it on my conscience that I offended you—” “Offended me when?” “I’ve been haunted by the memory of you. ’ ‘Are we to infer that he had a choice?’ enquired Gerald. She thought of her aunt and that purse that was dropped on the table, and of many troublesome and ill-requited kindnesses; she thought of the help of the Widgetts, of Teddy’s admiration; she thought, with a new-born charity, of her father, of Manning’s conscientious unselfishness, of Miss Miniver’s devotion. All at once her heart began to patter queerly. \" She replied to him, looking into his blue eyes.
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