She felt that she had passed a difficult corner, and that now she could go on talking with him again, just as she had been used to do before she understood what was the matter with her. Marvel, who had been a little discomposed by the treatment he had experienced on Holborn Hill, very composedly filled and lighted his pipe. “Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile. Perhaps once it had desired some other human being intolerably. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. "I'm armed; you are not. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face.
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