There was a very white-faced
youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner,
and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom
she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax
young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with
the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon. "
Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never
anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or
did. “Now I suppose Brendon understands exactly what you mean,” he remarked. She had
but to choose. “Well, lodgings and things! And I paid my fees at the College. The discussion
wandered, and was punctuated with bread and butter. “This wonderful affection of
yours for my sister, does it date from your first meeting with her in Paris?”
He hesitated. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much
as through pity.
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