“You are coming right out into life—facing it all. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. Presently. ‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something, Gerald! Anything to calm him down. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. She made a curious movement toward her niece, then suddenly, convulsively, she dabbed down something lumpy on the table and turned to follow her brother. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. Here she seems to have developed into a brilliant woman with more character and steadfastness than I should ever have given her credit for.
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