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The
girl
had
listened
to
him
in
silence
.
She
remained
motionless
for
a
moment
after
he
had
ceased
to
speak
;
then
she
snatched
away
her
hand
.
“
You
didn
’
t
post
my
letter
?
You
kept
it
back
on
purpose
?
And
you
tell
me
so
now
,
to
prove
to
me
that
I
’
d
better
put
myself
under
your
protection
?
”
She
burst
into
a
laugh
that
had
in
it
all
the
piercing
echoes
of
her
Murrett
past
,
and
her
face
,
at
the
same
moment
,
underwent
the
same
change
,
shrinking
into
a
small
malevolent
white
mask
in
which
the
eyes
burned
black
.
“
Thank
you
—
thank
you
most
awfully
for
telling
me
!
And
for
all
your
other
kind
intentions
!
The
plan
’
s
delightful
—
really
quite
delightful
,
and
I
’
m
extremely
flattered
and
obliged
.
”
She
dropped
into
a
seat
beside
her
dressing
-
table
,
resting
her
chin
on
her
lifted
hands
,
and
laughing
out
at
him
under
the
elf
-
lock
which
had
shaken
itself
down
over
her
eyes
.
Her
outburst
did
not
offend
the
young
man
;
its
immediate
effect
was
that
of
allaying
his
agitation
.
The
theatrical
touch
in
her
manner
made
his
offense
seem
more
venial
than
he
had
thought
it
a
moment
before
.
He
drew
up
a
chair
and
sat
down
beside
her
.
“
After
all
,
”
he
said
,
in
a
tone
of
good
-
humoured
protest
,
“
I
needn
’
t
have
told
you
I
’
d
kept
back
your
letter
;
and
my
telling
you
seems
rather
strong
proof
that
I
hadn
’
t
any
very
nefarious
designs
on
you
.
”
She
met
this
with
a
shrug
,
but
he
did
not
give
her
time
to
answer
.
“
My
designs
,
”
he
continued
with
a
smile
,
“
were
not
nefarious
.
I
saw
you
’
d
been
through
a
bad
time
with
Mrs
.
Murrett
,
and
that
there
didn
’
t
seem
to
be
much
fun
ahead
for
you
;
and
I
didn
’
t
see
—
and
I
don
’
t
yet
see
—
the
harm
of
trying
to
give
you
a
few
hours
of
amusement
between
a
depressing
past
and
a
not
particularly
cheerful
future
.
”
He
paused
again
,
and
then
went
on
,
in
the
same
tone
of
friendly
reasonableness
:
“
The
mistake
I
made
was
not
to
tell
you
this
at
once
—
not
to
ask
you
straight
out
to
give
me
a
day
or
two
,
and
let
me
try
to
make
you
forget
all
the
things
that
are
troubling
you
.
I
was
a
fool
not
to
see
that
if
I
’
d
put
it
to
you
in
that
way
you
’
d
have
accepted
or
refused
,
as
you
chose
;
but
that
at
least
you
wouldn
’
t
have
mistaken
my
intentions
.
—
Intentions
!
”
He
stood
up
,
walked
the
length
of
the
room
,
and
turned
back
to
where
she
still
sat
motionless
,
her
elbows
propped
on
the
dressing
-
table
,
her
chin
on
her
hands
.
“
What
rubbish
we
talk
about
intentions
!
The
truth
is
I
hadn
’
t
any
:
I
just
liked
being
with
you
.
Perhaps
you
don
’
t
know
how
extraordinarily
one
can
like
being
with
you
.
.
.
.
I
was
depressed
and
adrift
myself
;
and
you
made
me
forget
my
bothers
;
and
when
I
found
you
were
going
—
and
going
back
to
dreariness
,
as
I
was
—
I
didn
’
t
see
why
we
shouldn
’
t
have
a
few
hours
together
first
;
so
I
left
your
letter
in
my
pocket
.
”
He
saw
her
face
melt
as
she
listened
,
and
suddenly
she
unclasped
her
hands
and
leaned
to
him
.
“
But
are
you
unhappy
too
?
Oh
,
I
never
understood
—
I
never
dreamed
it
!
I
thought
you
’
d
always
had
everything
in
the
world
you
wanted
!
”
Darrow
broke
into
a
laugh
at
this
ingenuous
picture
of
his
state
.
He
was
ashamed
of
trying
to
better
his
case
by
an
appeal
to
her
pity
,
and
annoyed
with
himself
for
alluding
to
a
subject
he
would
rather
have
kept
out
of
his
thoughts
.
But
her
look
of
sympathy
had
disarmed
him
;
his
heart
was
bitter
and
distracted
;
she
was
near
him
,
her
eyes
were
shining
with
compassion
—
he
bent
over
her
and
kissed
her
hand
.
