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At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. “I believe that he would bore me. But it is that I have a very bad temper, you understand. Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch. “I know nothing whatever of his friends or his home. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. ” Lucy blinked from the winter sunlight and reached behind herself to yank at her hood. From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. 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.
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