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“
Ah
,
”
I
said
,
“
now
I
understand
—
—
”
“
Understand
what
?
”
“
A
hint
of
something
foreign
—
different
—
that
there
has
always
been
about
you
.
”
“
My
mother
was
very
beautiful
,
I
believe
.
I
don
’
t
know
,
because
I
never
saw
her
.
She
died
when
I
was
quite
a
little
child
.
I
believe
there
was
some
tragedy
connected
with
her
death
—
she
took
an
overdose
of
some
sleeping
draught
by
mistake
.
However
that
may
be
,
my
father
was
broken
-
hearted
.
Shortly
afterwards
,
he
went
into
the
Consular
Service
.
Everywhere
he
went
,
I
went
with
him
.
When
I
was
twenty
-
three
,
I
had
been
nearly
all
over
the
world
.
It
was
a
splendid
life
—
I
loved
it
.
”
There
was
a
smile
on
her
face
,
and
her
head
was
thrown
back
.
She
seemed
living
in
the
memory
of
those
old
glad
days
.
“
Then
my
father
died
.
He
left
me
very
badly
off
.
I
had
to
go
and
live
with
some
old
aunts
in
Yorkshire
.
”
She
shuddered
.
“
You
will
understand
me
when
I
say
that
it
was
a
deadly
life
for
a
girl
brought
up
as
I
had
been
.
The
narrowness
,
the
deadly
monotony
of
it
,
almost
drove
me
mad
.
”
She
paused
a
minute
,
and
added
in
a
different
tone
:
“
And
then
I
met
John
Cavendish
.
”
“
Yes
?
”
“
You
can
imagine
that
,
from
my
aunts
’
point
of
view
,
it
was
a
very
good
match
for
me
.
But
I
can
honestly
say
it
was
not
this
fact
which
weighed
with
me
.
No
,
he
was
simply
a
way
of
escape
from
the
insufferable
monotony
of
my
life
.
”
I
said
nothing
,
and
after
a
moment
,
she
went
on
:
