At the threshold of the study he bade her good-night; but he did not touch her forehead with his lips. “I am glad,” she told herself, “I came. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. ” He started back as though he had been shot. ” Anna shook her head. Forgetting her occupation in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen spouse. Who? Could it be Gerald? Quickly, she looked back at Gosse’s face, and found him frowning. For if Gerald had indeed gone to see this Prudence, it was better to wait for his report. She was always initiating petty breaches of discipline. A wrathful God was watching him.
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