” “It is my wish to be alone,” she said wearily. Tell me why you ran away from the convent. Nor, indeed, did she want to refuse. Brendon’s guests,” she said, “and I scarcely think it would be nice of me to leave him alone with Sydney. Dinner was served at 5:30. It was her figure, her style of dress, her manner of arranging the hair. They're gone into the next room. ” 174 < 21 > THANKSGIVING She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and elated. Then he rallied, smiling a little. “It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. On the Day he had trumpet-like outbreaks of cordiality, varied by a watchful preoccupation.
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