It was no use. She looked
directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his
hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. Mutual concessions!—and
then to turn it around so that it suggested that an act of kindness might be
interpreted as moral obloquy!
Walls; queer, invisible walls that receded whenever she reached out, but that still
remained between her and what she sought. A deadly sickness came over her, the room seemed spinning
round. “Well?” she said, sitting down again. She softened her tone and
scrambled for the right words. Presently she saw Spurlock on the way to the lagoon. Let us be friends—as near and close as
friends can be. “But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. Believe me, Anna.
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