" "Company!" echoed Rachel; "at this time of night?" "Company, child," repeated Kneebone. She was a little paler than when she had come to London, a little paler and a little thinner. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. It was a great relief to arrive at last at that pause when she could say to her aunt, “Now, dear?” and rise and hold back the curtain through the archway. ‘You must think me a fool, mademoiselle. Not even, it seemed, this interfering monsieur le major. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. ‘To what do you go, mademoiselle? The life of a nun in a convent, in a country where nuns are unwelcome. Queer old gentleman! The art of ignoring is one of the accomplishments of every well-bred girl, so carefully instilled that at last she can even ignore her own thoughts and her own knowledge. The lady whose husband had been Mayor of Hartlepool looked at Anna and sniffed. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment. Her interest grew as she read, a certain distaste disappeared. Annabel saw it, and suddenly changed her tone. “To be an actress,” he said, “you require a special and peculiar temperament.
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