” “But don’t you see how I must stand to you? Don’t you see how it bars us from being lovers—You can’t—at first. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. He looked at her, his eyes filled with excited terror and astonishment at her move. Yet her aunt, with a ringed hand flitting to her lips and a puzzled, worried look in her eyes, deaf to all this riot of warmth and flitting desire, was playing Patience—playing Patience, as if Dionysius and her curate had died together. He allowed his irons and clothes to be taken off without resistance. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears.
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