She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. . She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. Wild, and his uncle, Sir Rowland Trenchard. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. She had thought of the lawyer who conducted the Remenham business, but she knew not where to find him. His hair flew out from the sides of his head like black bats from a belfry, it was unruly and long. On this side of the canal she has no place to go. “Heavens, look at the time!” she exclaimed.
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