“My friend,” she said, “no! Let me tell you this. You DO understand?” “Who cares for most people?” she said, not looking at him. Glancing idly up at her own window as they had swung round the corner she had seen a strange thing. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. "You are not. " With this, she burst into tears, and sank with her face upon his shoulder.
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