” 174 < 21 > THANKSGIVING She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and elated. Oh, I know. ‘That’s just it. There is a new life, different from the old life of dependence, possible. What had Brewis Charvill to say to that, Gerald?’ ‘He had nothing to say to it. Ann Veronica snatched at the opportunity, and spent most of the intervening time in the Assyrian Court of the British Museum, reading and thinking over a little book upon the feminist movement the tired woman had made her buy. Fast. Melusine had confessed this morning, that she had borrowed his horse, that Jack had met with his accident through her fault. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. “I guess I’m not the only one who wonders about your past. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. ’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction.
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