"Remember!" cried Quilt, as he forced the captive along. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. Grudgingly he admired her. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. “Goodnight.
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