” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner. Most of them didn’t, anyhow. His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows. " "I see. She was rash and ignorant, absolutely inexperienced. She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. “You were really at Moulton House,” she exclaimed penitently. The one through which she had come and Gosse had entered behind her.
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