Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now look here! Let me think it all out!” For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for even a foothold in the world. The mere fact that he was there in the train alongside her, helping her, sitting opposite to her in the dining-car, presently sleeping on a seat within a yard of her, made her heart sing until she was afraid their fellow passengers would hear it. “Is that you, Nigel?” she asked. But she has let fall enough for me to understand that she knows about her father’s misdeeds. “I wonder if you will?” “Let me say one thing,” he said. He made a movement toward her, and then recalled the circumstances of their last conversation in that study. But to make an arrest to be like a revenge? No, a thousand times.
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