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As
with
your
shadow
I
with
these
did
play
,
she
finished
.
"
Well
?
"
she
said
,
echoing
his
smile
dreamily
,
looking
up
from
her
book
.
As
with
your
shadow
I
with
these
did
play
,
she
murmured
,
putting
the
book
on
the
table
.
What
had
happened
,
she
wondered
,
as
she
took
up
her
knitting
,
since
she
had
seen
him
alone
?
She
remembered
dressing
,
and
seeing
the
moon
;
Andrew
holding
his
plate
too
high
at
dinner
;
being
depressed
by
something
William
had
said
;
the
birds
in
the
trees
;
the
sofa
on
the
landing
;
the
children
being
awake
;
Charles
Tansley
waking
them
with
his
books
falling
--
oh
,
no
,
that
she
had
invented
;
and
Paul
having
a
wash-leather
case
for
his
watch
.
Which
should
she
tell
him
about
?
"
They
're
engaged
,
"
she
said
,
beginning
to
knit
,
"
Paul
and
Minta
.
"
"
So
I
guessed
,
"
he
said
.
There
was
nothing
very
much
to
be
said
about
it
.
Her
mind
was
still
going
up
and
down
,
up
and
down
with
the
poetry
;
he
was
still
feeling
very
vigorous
,
very
forthright
,
after
reading
about
Steenie
's
funeral
.
So
they
sat
silent
.
Then
she
became
aware
that
she
wanted
him
to
say
something
.
Anything
,
anything
,
she
thought
,
going
on
with
her
knitting
.
Anything
will
do
.
