The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted. ‘Are you going to come quietly, mademoiselle?’ he demanded with grim determination. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. “Oh, there’s no doubt of it! Since the girls of the eighties broke bounds and sailed away on bicycles—my young days go back to the very beginnings of that —it’s been one triumphant relaxation. He was introduced to Brendon, and a chair was brought by an attentive waiter. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. The ladder was now within reach. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child.
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