“You too sing?” he asked. He brought another small loaf, and a can with
which he replenished the pitcher, recommending Jack to be careful, as he would
get nothing further till morning. And in these crowded four weeks,
what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes
and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows,
only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had
plucked a bitter truth—she was alone. Miss Charvill. “He seems like such a nice boy. Michelle was only
a junior, the same year as herself. “Don’t you know?”
“Oh! I know—”
“Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. “Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her. ”
“Who says I don’t? Didn’t you used to live in
Arkansas?”
“Alabama. To-night we leave
for Marseilles. "The devil!" ejaculated Jonathan. ‘One
of your countrymen, perhaps?’
The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the
darkness.
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