“I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. " "Oh, dear! how I should like to see him. His heir is dead, yes, and his name and title available to me. I’ve had it, Sheila. A middle-aged countrywoman, plump of cheek, and a little shy. He had no wish to drag the footman out of his way, once he had got his questions answered. Was the young lady impatient for experience? Was she adventurous? As a man of the world he did not think it becoming to accept maidenly calm as anything more than a mask. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead.
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