She began to read, and presently she entered another world, and remained in it for two hours. Eh bien, why did he not repeat it? What was she to say? ‘Prudence,’ she began hesitantly, pronouncing the name in the French way, ‘has said that she will help me to—to marry an Englishman. He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. It would not be possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl without loving her. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. Life is so good.
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