“I don’t think I’ve ever eaten that much in my entire life, Lucy, and that’s saying something. A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her, echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind. She caught her breath, and her eyes were lit with a sudden terror. "You forget that you promised me a kiss the last time you were here. " "Shall we do so?" whispered Winifred to her father. “Pump, pump, per-um-pump, Pum, Pump, Per-um. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up.
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