"Now stand before me, Poll. "When is he to suffer?" she demanded, fixing her large black eyes, which burnt with an insane gleam, upon him. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. ” The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. Jonathan stepped behind a curtain. Like appendicitis. Her mother…. But he had shown no desire for information, no curiosity. A faint anticipation of triumph showed in his manner and a subdued excitement. He was always tenderly courteous; he answered her ordinary questions readily and her extraordinary ones patiently; he always rose when she entered or left the room. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. A mutual recognition took place at the same instant between the stranger and this individual. . Mother? Suzanne Valade, her mother? With deliberation, he spoke.
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