”
Her hand hung over the side of her chair nearest to him. "
"Ah, Jack," said Wood, shaking his head, "where there's a will there's a way. ” He crossed his arms. "
"So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch
of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his
gallantry,—"so she was. She decided to call in the help of Teddy Widgett,
or, failing him, of one of his sisters. ‘Jacques? Oh, that is news of the very finest. Dim souls flitted
about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. She watched
them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window
until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched
upon. . ‘She? Sa femme? That is
the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. ” She looked at her toes. ”
She smiled at him. Fortescue had not much ability to keep her sister, and a
little while after her mother’s death Ann Veronica met Gwen suddenly on the
staircase coming from her father’s study, shockingly dingy in dusty mourning
and tearful and resentful, and after that Gwen receded from the Morningside
Park world, and not even the begging letters and distressful communications that
her father and aunt received, but only a vague intimation of dreadfulness, a
leakage of incidental comment, flashes of paternal anger at “that blackguard,”
came to Ann Veronica’s ears.
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