He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. He waited. " The Wastrel laughed. 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. I applaud your prudence: it is, however, needless. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. ” She laughed heartily, and became as suddenly grave. ” Shari brushed by her mother in the hallway, who grunted. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. The swellings appeared under her arms and a general panic spread through the Palazzo. She walked through the office to the door, aimlessly.
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