Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel. Yet an indiscriminating, wrong-headed world gave such fellows all sorts of distinctions.
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