He resumed his listening. Part 4
But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed
her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with
its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped
furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and
had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. ’
A laugh escaped her. The carpenter well knew from the obstacle which had interfered with
his own progress, that the unknown could not have passed through the same lock
as himself. On that night,—that fatal night,—Winifred crushed all the hopes that were rising
in my heart. . This structure at once satisfied him
as to where he stood. A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out
fallen thoughts. Once or twice she
commented upon it, but she knew that it was resultant of
his fear of her impending departure.
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