"Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. “Yes,” he said, “I shall come. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. I don’t suppose a girl can tell if a man is in love with her or not in love with her. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. The Morning Post was hungry for governesses and nursery governesses, but held out no other hopes; the Daily Telegraph that morning seemed eager only for skirt hands. After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said.
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