She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. To that, perhaps, a large part of its satisfyingness was due. Wild," said Trenchard, "I shall proceed no further in this business. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. I had a sort of idea,” he went on, “that you were starting life all over again, and it seemed awfully plucky. She hesitated. This was the reason he had raised his little independent Company of Light Infantry and joined the West Kent Militia. . At times he seemed to be claiming pity from her; at times he was threatening her with her check and exposure; at times he was boasting of his inflexible will, and how, in the end, he always got what he wanted. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. Whenever they stepped from the chairs, he stepped down. “Splendid you are looking to-day, Miss Stanley,” he said. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome.
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