I was the last on board. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. “I shall be very glad to have you for a friend,” he said, “loving friend. ’ ‘Oh, she is English?’ repeated Alderley, interest perking up. He felt that he was getting on with her very slowly indeed, but he did not see how he could get on faster. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause.
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