"
He departed, musing. The
teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary
love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired
of. One called her very distinctly “My dear!”
Two secretarial posts did indeed seem to offer themselves in which, at least,
there was no specific exclusion of womanhood; one was under a Radical
Member of Parliament, and the other under a Harley Street doctor, and both men
declined her proffered services with the utmost civility and admiration and
terror. I could tell it was Italian, you see. I suppose it depends on her own state of mind. ’
‘What if she goes back to Charvill?’ demanded Roding. The man was mad to marry me. "
Miserably his thoughts shuttled to and fro in search of what he knew she wanted
—a love story. \" He rose and
departed. The lips were straight and
pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for
he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of
the other.
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