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As they're so fond of each other's society they shan't part company even on that occasion, but shall swing from the same tree. Stop it. Years ago, when you were a girl and in the bloom of your beauty, I loved you. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. I don’t want you to talk to me now. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. He has been lodged in every round-house in the metropolis, and has broken out of them all, and boasts that no prison can hold him. In this state, it will be easy to draw him into a snare. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria, and, strangely enough, they had prospered. He looked down and met them.

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