“And this is Mr. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall. I keep on thinking of little details and aspects of your voice, your eyes, the way you walk, the way your hair goes back from the side of your forehead. She could not see any relief from this anxiety except repayment, and repayment seemed impossible.
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