Wood became sensible that he was not
alone. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the
miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small
child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half,
its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. ‘Just what I was going to tell you, miss. A quick flush stained her
cheeks. He agreed
it was disgraceful. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous
dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was
not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few
minutes gone. She entered the
front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the
old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. His
efforts at self-destruction were, however, prevented.
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