"Can't you see? I can't hurt her, if … if she cares! I can't tell her I'm a madman as well as a thief!… What a fool! What a fool!" A thief. He fell backwards on his butt, the wind knocked out of him. “I do not know you,” she said coldly. She leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. Best assured of that. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. “Come this way,” he said. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion.
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