“What the devil are you doing star-gazing here?” Ennison looked at him in surprise. “You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything. At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of pink. 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. Women, she had been taught, who exposed the flesh of their bodies under the eyes of man were in a special catagory of the damned. He had not proceeded far when he was alarmed by the tramp of a horse, which seemed to be rapidly approaching, and he had scarcely time to leap the hedge and conceal himself behind a tree, when a tall man, enveloped in an ample cloak, with his hat pulled over his brows, rode by at full speed. Mom, this is Lucy Albert from school. He felt he had raised a storm which it would be very difficult, if not impossible, to allay. A boy no older than she, Gianfrancesco’s cousin, whispered what he would like to do to her when she stole into the hallways near the women’s chambers to fix herself. The picture of Mary Remenham was still on the wall. Stanley being bored and feeling limited. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. He had but to give his orders.
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