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Earles,” she said, “that if I were to tell you that although that
poster was designed from a rough study of me, and although my name is
Pellissier, that nevertheless, I am not ‘Alcide’ would you believe me?”
“You can try it on, if you like,” Mr. He drew a little sigh of relief. I ought
to have gone long ago. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he
had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but
hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard. "But calm yourself, dear sister, or the interview will
be too much for you. As she talked she made weak
little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent
shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a
photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. She passed him silently as she dropped Michelle’s
dried corpse into the open clay pit awkwardly, like a
discarded doll. Wood set off at full speed
from the Mint, and, hurrying he scarce knew whither (for there was such a
continual buzzing in his ears and dancing in his eyes, as almost to take away the
power of reflection), he held on at a brisk pace till his strength completely failed
him. One doesn’t realize that even the sort of
civilization one has at Morningside Park is held together with difficulty. “You must tell me the truth,
please. Parbleu, but what grandfathers I have!’
It was stalemate, Gerald thought, irrepressible amusement leaping into his
chest. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and,
before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow.
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