If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. . “Do you remember the mountains? Do you remember how we loved one another? How intensely we loved one another! Do you remember the light on things and the glory of things? I’m greedy, I’m greedy! I want children like the mountains and life like the sky. ‘It is not easy. "I have been very unhappy. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. “Then turn round and go back there,” she directed. In a voice husky with suppressed despair, she answered. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley.
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