He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. “I wish they did,” he said, “but they don’t. It was shameful, but again, her mother had prepared her for it. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. " Something reached down into his heart and twisted it.
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