’ ‘So did your business about marrying an Englishman seem to me,’ Gerald returned. She bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. Trodger laid down their muskets and turned on them. But something instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method; she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. Spurling.
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