A deadlock. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. She was a little paler than when she had come to London, a little paler and a little thinner. A buxom piece, who looked, Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom.
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