She wondered even at this late day how she had been able to hold her maddening curiosity in check. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. You appear to be amongst those strong enough in all ordinary matters, but who seem to think it quite natural and proper to give in at once and play the weakling directly—one cares. In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs. 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. "I shall value it highly, and will promise never to part with it. "Here, Poll, help me!" Thus exhorted, Mrs.
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