“Why did I ever take that loan? An idiot girl in an asylum would have known
better than that!
“Vulgarity of soul and innocence of mind—the worst of all conceivable
combinations. ’ He let her go. “I’m d——d if I understand this,” he said thoughtfully. Dieu du ciel,
but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before
one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. There are boats on the lake and shady depths and
wildernesses of pine-wood. He was content to talk about himself, though in the back
of his clever mind he already suspected that she was not
offering any details about her life. Every now and then
something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled
him. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were
in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure!
but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street
again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. But I dare not accept it. There was no answer.
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