She attempted by a sheer act of will to end the scene, to will herself out of it anywhere. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. And the change, the change of attitude! The way all the old clingingness has been thrown aside is amazing. She stood on the mat instead, and looked down on him. "No Blueskin, I perceive, Sir," he observed, in a deferential tone, as Wild entered the Lodge. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed.
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