For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. She knew very well that a new thing was stirring in her. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. She called them back very soon. All its better points were improved, while the less attractive ones (and they were few in comparison) were subdued, or removed. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. She had to wear cream and a brown sash and a short frock and her hair down, and Gwen cream and a brown sash and a long skirt and her hair up. The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window.
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