She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. “You know that I have always hated this!” She 264 looked down at Michelle’s pitifully bloody head, her body barely hanging on to its breath. She was unusually helpful at breakfast, and unselfish about the eggs: and then she went off to catch the train before her father’s. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. “Hello, John. " "A capital caricature that," remarked Thornhill, laughing. “Oh Christ! How old were you?” “Just—well, I was young. At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own.
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