“If I was the world I think I should have put down a crimson carpet, and asked you to say what you wanted, and generally walk over me. And then they talked of Anarchism and Socialism, and whether the former was the exact opposite of the latter or only a higher form. You know the danger of this breakneck road as well as I do. I must go somewhere into hiding, a long, long way off. Faugh!” She took up the last morsel of roll, and held it delicately between her long slim fingers. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. She, perhaps, displayed herself rather consciously as a fine person unduly limited.
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