He
looked down and met them. “You told me that in the Zoological Gardens. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My
God!”
Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. She looked, Dorothée said, just as she always looks. Past her shot the little old lady in the bonnet, running incredibly fast, but
otherwise still alertly respectable, and she was making a strange threatening
sound as she ran, such as one would use in driving ducks out of a garden—“B-rr-r-r-r—!” and pawing with black-gloved hands. Something with iron resolve the father had kept hidden all
these years in the lonely citadel of his heart. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her
complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably,
by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes
which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely
more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. To fight inertia on the one hand and to study this queer girl on the other. "
"To make him forget the knock?"
"Precisely. Good riddance. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze
wavered.
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