Always the other things remained. Jonathan Wild must have stolen it from her. Her heart in her mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression that Gosse had heard it too. The old lady in the antimacassar said, abruptly, “Ah! you young people, you young people, if you only knew!” and then laughed and then mused in a marked manner; and the young man with the narrow forehead and glasses cleared his throat and asked the young man in the orange tie whether he believed that Platonic love was possible. Wood became sensible that he was not alone. She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. Clear water gave away to gray as she waded deeper, feeling her slippers on rock. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand.
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