And Ann Veronica walked beside him, trying in vain to soften her heart to him by the thought of how she had ill-used him, and all the time, as her feet and mind grew weary together, rejoicing more and more that at the cost of this one interminable walk she escaped the prospect of—what was it?—“Ten thousand days, ten thousand nights” in his company. All this was the work of a minute. “Do you want some of mine?” “Yes. ‘I take it that you like this great-niece of mine?’ ‘One cannot help but do so. “You are coming in, aren’t you, Sydney?” “If I may,” he answered. Something with iron resolve the father had kept hidden all these years in the lonely citadel of his heart. His eyes flashed as he turned towards her. “We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. These passers-by who touch us but lightly and are gone, leaving the eternal imprint! So long as she lived, Ruth would always remember that embrace. That is why I would not marry this man whom I did and whom I do care for a little.
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