, like to forget all about it—even their names. ” “I have been abroad,” he said. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. She felt surges of longing escape every corner of her flesh. ’ ‘Why should you care?’ demanded Roding, exasperated. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. “Goodnight. ’ Alderley glanced round the bedchamber. Bold women certainly existed in the Middle Ages--Chaucer’s Canterbury Tales is evidence of this--but meek women were probably the norm, good Christian family ladies who wanted nothing more than to serve God and have children. Never! Perhaps some day, quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room. CHAPTER XXVIII.
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