" "It was her own fault," observed Blueskin, moodily. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. “What you have said is a ridiculous falsehood,” she declared scornfully. He did not like it. Gladstone would have to a carelessly displayed interior on a dissecting-room table. It was really very jolly to talk to a man in this way—who saw the woman in her and did not treat her as a child. The letter began: “MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—” She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate gesture flung them into the fire. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato. ” “Personally,” he went on, “I must confess to a great disappointment.
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