But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. ’ ‘Did I so?’ Gerald said, amused. The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane. “We’ll clean up everything tidy,” said Capes. . In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own.
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