They were properly brought up, and sat still and straight, and took the luck fate brought them as gentlewomen should. “Yes?” “You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked about how a girl might get an independent living. But something instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method; she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. Indeed, she did not want to think of him as loving her. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse. NOW it’s just as though you had grown up suddenly. ” He was suddenly resentful. Winifred's face had a thoroughly amiable look. "That would be certain destruction. "And will swear to it?" "I will. "That is good. He said that his life was boring and stupid without her.
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