"It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. Wood's. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. She had no idea what she should do. She glimpsed Chinese penury when she entered a square given over to the fishmongers. I am afraid because I love you, so that the mere thought of failure hurts. ’ This was Leonardo’s philosophy. “Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. What else could he do? You can’t kick up a scene on the spur of the moment in the face of such conflicting values as he had before him. Already she knew that she was overstaying her welcome.
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