The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. She reached the station, and mingling with a crowd of excursionists who had come from the river on the other side, took her place in the train unnoticed. "What does he say?" roared the long drover. Gerald, meanwhile, was off hunting up these lawyers, together with your son, ma’am—’ turning to Mrs Sindlesham ‘—and you know the outcome of that. “You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?” “I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I understand. \"Has your heart melted, Lucia? Can you see the purposefulness of your future?\" Marina asked.
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