I do not care in the least. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. The man turned at the exclamation, and so did several of the bystanders; but they could not make out who had uttered it. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. "You are alone?" said one of the spinsters—Prudence Jedson. ‘What Frenchman would that be, missie? We ain’t let no one escape.
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