“They have just
taken this house from Lady Cellender. “Why can’t we
propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger
each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. He
dissected rather awkwardly and hurriedly, but, on the whole, effectively, and
drew with an impatient directness that made up in significance what it lacked in
precision. ”
She thought of her father, and with an effort dismissed him from her mind. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. The chief of these was a figure of Liberty, with a cat at
her feet, in allusion to the supposed origin of the fortunes of its former founder,
Sir Richard Whittington. "
Something in the child's voice, something in her manner, warned the spinster
that her well-meaning inquisitiveness had received a set-back and that it would
be dangerous to press it forward again.
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