The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. As she came in this morning she saw that the lamp was still burning in the study; so she stopped at the door. ‘We were wondering about that. He seemed to be. All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. Anna said nothing. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. You would suffer the torments of the damned for what you had done.
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