“One genius in the family is enough. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. There is light enough from the sun,’ she said, relieved. A strong coarse man, and there were things in his eyes which made my blood run cold with terror. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. She was to see Capes to-morrow, but now, in this state of misery she had achieved, she felt assured he would turn his back upon her, take no notice of her at all.
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