But stand by and hear such things said about my late mistress’s daughter, I won’t. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. “When it comes there is no mistaking it. But still she knew they were not right, and at times they became a horrible obsession as of something waiting for her round the corner. I saw him first a few months ago at Mrs. ” “I can’t imagine what makes you fly out against everything like this,” said Miss Stanley to her niece. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. Oh, I’ve loved love, dear! I’ve loved love and you, and the glory of you; and the great time is over, and I have to go carefully and bear children, and—take care of my hair—and when I am done with that I shall be an old woman.
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