Finally she decided upon a
step that had always seemed reasonable to her, but that hitherto she had, from
motives too faint for her to formulate, refrained from taking. ”
“It was a mistake,” she faltered. “After all, how easy the descent is, even for the
greatest of us. "You are the son of Sir
Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester. Lights
were on and Michelle’s mother was up, occasionally
pacing as Michelle and Lucy had been gone for over two
hours. ”
She found her muscles a-tremble. “You are their friend, then?”
“I am,” Courtlaw answered. Why? While the
front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of
underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as
much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back
chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?”
His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some
secret or forbidden or impossible lover. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. ” He
stared at a little eddy. "That's well. This path, bordered on
each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them
to a stile.
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