Every one turned to her in astonishment. My foster mother, Sheila, insists that I go to St. ‘Oh, dearie me, you make me feel a traitor. “No way!” Michelle cried, and also looked around for pedestrian listeners. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. ” “How dull you are,” the lady remarked. The response of her body was enough that she lazily opened her eyes. From now on, you’re going to listen to me for a change. If I did not love you so much I believe I could win you by sheer force of character, for people tell me I am naturally of the dominating type. Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination.
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