“I should like to understand you,” he said. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. The man looked as though he would have liked to deny it, but could not. " "Save us!" exclaimed Wood. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. However good you were to me, and however happy I was in other ways, I should find this intolerable. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof.
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