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And
so
Connie
had
come
upon
her
in
the
drive
,
alone
and
palely
loitering
.
’
You
mustn
’
t
mind
me
coming
to
look
for
you
,
my
Lady
!
But
Sir
Clifford
worked
himself
up
into
such
a
state
.
He
made
sure
you
were
struck
by
lightning
,
or
killed
by
a
falling
tree
.
And
he
was
determined
to
send
Field
and
Betts
to
the
wood
to
find
the
body
.
So
I
thought
I
’
d
better
come
,
rather
than
set
all
the
servants
agog
.
She
spoke
nervously
.
She
could
still
see
on
Connie
’
s
face
the
smoothness
and
the
half
-
dream
of
passion
,
and
she
could
feel
the
irritation
against
herself
.
’
Quite
!
’
said
Connie
.
And
she
could
say
no
more
.
The
two
women
plodded
on
through
the
wet
world
,
in
silence
,
while
great
drops
splashed
like
explosions
in
the
wood
.
When
they
came
to
the
park
,
Connie
strode
ahead
,
and
Mrs
Bolton
panted
a
little
.
She
was
getting
plumper
.
’
How
foolish
of
Clifford
to
make
a
fuss
!
’
said
Connie
at
length
,
angrily
,
really
speaking
to
herself
.
’
Oh
,
you
know
what
men
are
!
They
like
working
themselves
up
.
But
he
’
ll
be
all
right
as
soon
as
he
sees
your
Ladyship
.
’
Connie
was
very
angry
that
Mrs
Bolton
knew
her
secret
:
for
certainly
she
knew
it
.
Suddenly
Constance
stood
still
on
the
path
.
’
It
’
s
monstrous
that
I
should
have
to
be
followed
!
’
she
said
,
her
eyes
flashing
.
