Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. Just as he had told Gerald would be the case, there was nothing of interest to hear, especially as he had met the girl in London only last night. Rain pounded the tin roof, and waterfalls obscured the pavilion into its own private 91 chamber. ‘It’s a pretty name. Gosse sneered. “What a hypocrite you are. Come back—you must come back. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. ” The change in Lady Ferringhall’s manner was subtle but unmistakable.
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