"All I want is to be happy!" she said aloud, as if she were asking for something of such ordinary value that God would readily accord it to her because there was so little demand for the commodity. D'ye hear how the wanes creaks on old Winchester House? We shall have a touch on it ourselves presently. He was not sure that the boy had put himself beyond the pale; merely, the boy's actions pointed that way. She had viewed them askance, and without exchanging ideas with any one else in the world about them. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. Even now she was dazed.
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