***** Coconuts grew perpetually. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. For hours after she had not been sensible to life, only to exquisite echoes. She said that in the note. What else could one say? I left him to suppose—a registry perhaps. Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom. They cleaned up the mess as best they could and she went home with him docilely. But something instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method; she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination. and miscarried. ’ ‘But, Marthe, you do not imagine that I would have taken the veil like you, even if you have not told me. That dress! Only a man—and an unworldly one—would have permitted you to proceed on your adventure dressed in a gown thirty years out of date.
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