She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. He was always tenderly courteous; he answered her ordinary questions readily and her extraordinary ones patiently; he always rose when she entered or left the room. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. She taught him all the lore she had; about bird-life and tree-life and the changing mysteries of the sea. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude. “I will believe you. “My only answer would be to ask you to look at that mirror and then at the poster. . I’ll make any reasonable arrangement you like. “She can’t.
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