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Just as I might have killed another, if he had come out. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. The room was reeling, or was it that she was going to faint? She recovered herself with a supreme effort. (What was the name he had given her that day?) He was walking beside the chair upon which appeared to be a bundle of colours. The Ralphs and Mannings and Fortescues came down upon the raw inexperience, upon the blinking ignorance of the newcomer; and before her eyes were fairly open, before she knew what had happened, a new set of guides and controls, a new set of obligations and responsibilities and limitations, had replaced the old. She doubted if Manning would even listen to that. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory.

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