So she said: “I won’t come home. ’ For a moment he looked daunted. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. “It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. “But how can you?” asked Constance. ” “Then come back. He would repeat them innumerable times, and patiently Ruth would repeat her answers. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. Wood and Thames pass him, and followed at a foot's pace behind them. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew, where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose. Your old rooms are there, if you choose. The pearls were really yours?" "They were left to me by my mother. “No, I must have had hope lurking somewhere too. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time.
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