Clothes. Years ago I marked out an intinerary for myself; but the trip never materialized. ’ ‘I am afraid that there is,’ Gerald told her evenly. Then making a pretence of stooping to rearrange her flowing train, she glanced at Anna, and half stopped in her progress down the room. She, perhaps, displayed herself rather consciously as a fine person unduly limited. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. " "To-morrow will be too late," replied the widow, in a hollow voice, "I feel it will. I can’t do it even decently myself, and I dare not run the risk of ruining all my clothes. Before there is any change, any real change, I shall be dead—dead—dead and finished—two hundred years!. Few men could have done as much. I suppose if one were to love some one, one would feel doubtful.
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