Perhaps an hour later he would begin again. She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. People sat in unusual pews, and a wide margin of hassocky emptiness intervened between the ceremony and the walls. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed. Her mind went on generalizing. Jonathan, in all probability, knows nothing of these packets; and their production may serve to intimidate him. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul.
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