She went next day to the schools, and her world seemed all made of happiness just worked up roughly into shapes and occasions and duties. Jackson, I could almost fancy we had met before. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors. “How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon. I wonder,” he added, after a moment’s pause, “whether you ever realize how young you are. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. She described it so vividly. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him.
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