So that the
thought of Ann Veronica up-stairs had been extremely painful for her through all
the silent dinner-time that night. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face,
and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a
sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not
recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind,
the word “meretricious. \"Hey, don't be a stranger, Lucy. "
"Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he
won't part with you. Help! help!"
But her cries were unheeded. Her heart was beating
with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a
warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. What
was to happen now? She turned to Roding quickly. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he
had done, the old trader nodded. ‘Then open it quickly. “And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a
disagreeable question. She pointed across the road. ”
“You will have no objection to his remaining here?” he asked.
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