” “I like the mystical way,” she said. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. ‘I went to see him because I thought he ought to know about you, having already been imposed upon by our friend Gosse. Wagstaff. But I trusted to that ring of yours. ’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace. The life with which he had endued these sheets of paper began to beckon imperiously. It's all very well to read him a lesson, and teach him obedience; but you've gone far enough for that. “I say!” he said, without any movement. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield.
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