She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. It's a long time since we met, eight years and more. If Ann Veronica could have put words to that song they would have been, “Hot-blooded marriage or none!” but she was far too indistinct in this matter to frame any words at all. ’ ‘How do you know?’ Lucilla repeated, almost as sceptical as her intended spouse. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds.
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