’ ‘Ah, the matter begins to come clear,’ Gerald said. It struck the major that she was very young. 167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. It consisted of a full-dress coat of brown flowered velvet, laced with silver; a waistcoat of white satin, likewise richly embroidered; shoes with red heels, and large diamond buckles; pearlcoloured silk stockings with gold clocks; a muslin cravat, or steen-kirk, as it was termed, edged with the fine point lace; ruffles of the same material, and so ample as almost to hide the tips of his fingers; and a silver-hilted sword. “It makes me feel,” he said, “that nothing is impossible—to have you here beside me. And by degrees, perhaps, that maiden distrust of yours that makes you shrink from my kisses, will vanish. On the way, he hired a chair with a couple of stout porters, and ordered them to follow him. “Okay. “Anna of course would not accept any money from us,” she continued. The fair boy in the audience who had waved was yet another suitor. A door slammed.
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