He pulled her from him to kiss her on the mouth and paused, looking into her face. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. ’ ‘No, I wouldn’t have believed you. In addition to my public salary I have a certain private property and further expectations through my aunt, so that I can offer you a life of wide and generous refinement, travel, books, discussion, and easy relations with a circle of clever and brilliant and thoughtful people with whom my literary work has brought me into contact, and of which, seeing me only as you have done alone in Morningside Park, you can have no idea. ’ ‘The nuns?’ she said, gazing at him innocently. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. I hope that some day he'll understand how much he owes you. Certainly your major—’ ‘Ah, now that’s just it, missie. " Spurlock obeyed mechanically. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. Not so Gosse. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. His eyes never left her face.
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