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"How could you show it too much?" "Because I always feel that that's my only way of showing anything. It's absurd, if you like," Mrs. Blessingbourne pursued, "but I never know, in such intense discussions, what strange impression I may give." Her companion looked amused. "Was it intense?" "I was," Maud frankly confessed. "Then it's a pity you were so wrong. Colonel Voyt, you know, is right." Mrs.
There they are once more, as one has had them to satiety, in that yellow thing, and there I shall certainly again find them in the blue." "Then why do you keep reading about them?" Mrs. Dyott demanded. Maud cast about. "I don't!" she sighed. "At all events, I shan't any more. I give it up." "You've been looking for something, I judge," said Colonel Voyt, "that you're not likely to find.
"How much you'll have to talk over together! The other one," she explained to him, "Maud speaks of as terribly tame." "Ah I must have that out with her! You don't feel the extraordinary force of the fellow?" Voyt went on to Mrs. Blessingbourne.
And so, round the hearth, they talked talked soon, while they warmed their toes, with zest enough to make it seem as happy a chance as any of the quieter opportunities their imprisonment might have involved. Mrs. Blessingbourne did feel, it then appeared, the force of the fellow, but she had her reserves and reactions, in which Voyt was much interested. Mrs.
"It's only that she doesn't say." But Voyt had this time no eye for their hostess. For a moment he watched Maud. "It sticks out of you, you know, that you've yourself written something. Haven't you and published? I've a notion I could read YOU." "When I do publish," she said without moving, "you'll be the last one I shall tell.
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