’ ‘Indeed, I’m beginning to think so,’ he said ruefully. His voice now had lost its ironies. She liked the animated eagerness of his manner. When she was quite sure that he was gone she took her sister’s note from the mantelpiece and slowly broke the seal. Sometimes it seemed that she would never recover it. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “don’t!” “Why not?” she asked, smiling. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. She stuffed her violin in its case and rushed into the hallway towards John, who stood outside of 118 with his arms crossed. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper.
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