She was recalling the
circumstances under which she had engaged herself to Manning, and trying to
understand a curious development of the quality of this relationship. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which
she unzipped and let fall to the ground. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may
remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. “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. She pulled him down by his lapels and arched
her head readily towards his neck. And you don’t know what led to our separation.
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