His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. For some days we shall be very idle there among the trees and rocks. “I am sure of it. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. She drew a breath, and sighed it out. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct. She was almost tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the immobility of his yellow countenance. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. “Agreed,” he said, “certainly,” and drew a checkbook toward him. Do not avoid me if we meet by accident, but I trust to you all not to let the accident happen if you can help it.
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