His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. But only inside, you understand, that one cannot see it. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. ’ ‘It is so in a convent, you see,’ she explained airily. I was one of the few. . “I wouldn’t have been without this trip for worlds. And to think that man got it all out of the poorest little love-story for a respectable titled lady! Have you read of it?” “Never. For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. Then she looked at her aunt, and traced with a curious eye the careful arrangement of her hair, her sharp nose, the little drooping lines of mouth and chin and cheek. "Of course, I haven't the least evidence that the boy has done anything wrong; it's what I'd call a hunch; piecing this and that together. The funeral, it has just been said, took place on that day. He blushed, too, spiritually, as it were. It had been a trying day. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open.
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