‘But don’t let me stop you from going to see Charvill. “Well?” he asked her tersely. ” “No, mine. ” “She invited me to dinner anyway. He went over her features one by one in his mind. ‘Wait, Jacques! I will find the way to open this. She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. He hadn't followed this angle of thought in ten years: what he might have been, with a little shrewd selfishness. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. He leaned forward, and looked into the eyes of the woman he loved, and it seemed to him that she sang back to him with a sudden note of something like passion breaking here and there through the gay mocking words which flowed with such effortless and seductive music from her lips.
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