Come back—you must come back. ’ Hilary stared at him. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout. It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman.
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