During her school days, especially her earlier school days, the world had been
very explicit with her, telling her what to do, what not to do, giving her lessons
to learn and games to play and interests of the most suitable and various kinds. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the
coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s
shop that led to the field path to her home. When
she finally did take her own lover, it was not with a
member of the household staff. Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in
the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had
been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their
clothing in bad need of repair. "And you saw all that in your mind?"
"It wasn't difficult.
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