Anna sat quite still for a moment, and then the colour suddenly returned to her cheeks. "I'm a detective; my ears and eyes have been trained to absorb all I see and all I hear. She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. Your attitude to me—” He fell into a brown study. “Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. Angelina's distress over these mischances was pathetic. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. Luck. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. Just now the waterchestnuts…. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. I had no idea even that she was a friend of yours.
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