He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. Her efforts were vain. Years ago, when you were a girl and in the bloom of your beauty, I loved you. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. ’ ‘We had other matters on hand this morning,’ Roding told him sharply.
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