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From: | Joachim Clements |
Subject: | [Cwriter-fr] inconsistent |
Date: | Wed, 20 Sep 2006 18:44:27 +0300 |
The eyes in her thin face had grownso dark that
they seemed like spectral hollows in a skull.
She broke off, her thin lipspressed together upon
her secret. She doesnt want to leave go of you, maam.
Charlotte, without moving,stared at her dumbly from
the sofa.
Let people eat when theylike, for all I care: its
their narrow-mindedness that I cant stand.
The same snarling smile drew up Charlottes
lip.
Charlotte Lovell had paused in the
doorway.
Delia Ralston stood speechless, looking away from
her cousin in a growinghorror.
Then with a decided step she turned toward home.
Deliamarked the change when the two young men rejoined her in thedrawing-room.
Charlotte answered in a low voice: There IS no time.
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Poor girl, Delia thought, how old and ugly she
looks! She kissed thepale brown eyes, the curly crown, and dropped her veil on
rushing tears. Its grey, Charlotte suddenly broke out in her deep voice. She drew a
deep breath, and her voice cleared.
Whatever happens, the babyshant stay with those
people.
TheRalstons were of middle-class English
stock.
Poor girl, Delia thought, how old and ugly she
looks!
And I shall like walking now, in
thedarkness.
Ah, when she has her first baby, the Ralston
motherschorused. Manson Mingott, a dashing widow who lived in Paris andwas received
at the Tuileries. Manson Mingott, a dashing widow who lived in Paris andwas received
at the Tuileries. Its excessively kind of you, cousin Delia, to take me in this
evening. But, in any case, howcould she marry him without telling him the truth?
Delia Ralston stood speechless, looking away from her cousin in a growinghorror.
Delias world again began to waver under her. Delia Ralston roused herself andpressed
her cousin closer.
This frivolous time-piece had been a wedding-gift
fromDelias aunt, Mrs.
Her father, who had diedat thirty of lung-fever,
was one of the poor Lovells. But you must give me time: I must manage it inmy own
way.
She doesnt want to leave go of you,
maam.
But suddenly somefierce feminine intuition
struggled and woke in her.
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She had spoken the truth in saying that she did not know where she wasgoing. Really,
Chatty, I dont quitesee how you can know.
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