” She had no way of retaliating, so she made a decision. She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. "I could have sworn I saw him enter this passage. “Listen! There was a Meysey Hill in Paris, an American railway millionaire. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. But to-day he did not get beyond half a dozen desultory start-offs. She would never return to her father; that resolution was final. She had lost her sense of direction, and was among unfamiliar streets. . He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. ‘But to do only what one wishes, it is not always convenient.
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