“What a hypocrite you are. The blinds were all drawn, the
sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. I am not French in the least. She saw herself building up a life upon that
—a life restrained, kindly, beautiful, a little pathetic and altogether dignified; a
life of great disciplines and suppressions and extensive reserves. But not once in these ten years had they borne blossom or fruit. ‘Come, Hilary. All other things were
without weight or consequence before the fact that this poor young man would
have to depend upon her for his life. ’
‘Also madame his wife—’
Charvill’s gorge rose. No work that
offered was at all of the quality she had vaguely postulated for herself. The three young men exchanged expressive glances. But I must—I ought—”
“I MUST talk about this. ’ He frowned again. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring;
she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of
an eye, an utter stranger. Then he looked towards his
granddaughter once more, who had flounced away to the window at her greataunt’s interruption. “It’s not.
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