Nothing but the publicity of the place and the recollection of that terrible constituency kept him from attempting some perfectly respectful but unmistakable evidence of his sympathy. Later, when they returned home, she would serve as the topic of many conversations. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. The little matter of an accent may be misleading, I grant you, but —’ He was interrupted, and with impatience. We fetched the doctor and the police. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. In some cases they were ground almost to powder; in others, driven deeply into the earth, as if discharged from a piece of ordnance. Their flitting hands were always touching. What was the objection? She found it impossible to look her own diffidence in the face. Ask your own conscience.
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