It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. I haven’t taken much account of it until now. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. "I thought you'd have got rid of your ill-humour by this time. We are going to have this chap writing books one of these days. ‘But only think, Hilary,’ Lucy protested, evidently too involved in her theory to waste time in scolding. It was interesting to see how different and characteristic his mode of approach was to all sorts of questions that interested her, and it was amusing to discover this other side to the life of a Morningside Park inhabitant. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron.
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