She accomplished it with the aid of the young fellow’s hand, and stepped down into the road, glancing up at the house as she did so. “He is a sad blunderer. ” “I suppose not. ” “I think,” Anna said, “that it was only his manner. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be, ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. ‘Parbleu, but it is not comfortable in the least in there. It still failed in something. “Dinner is served, ma’am,” he announced to Mrs. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. If you want me, you know where to find me. He would teach her all he knew of life so that if the Hand should ever reach his shoulder, she would be able to defend herself. .
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