She observed the tides, amazed by how high the water could rise, almost touching the tops of the cliffs. There were menacing possibilities; the thought of them set him a-tremble. It was an odd little encounter, that left vague and dubitable impressions in her mind. They were in different key, they had a different timbre. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. " "Never," said Mrs. Wells “The art of ignoring is one of the accomplishments of every well-bred girl, so carefully instilled that at last she can even ignore her own thoughts and her own knowledge. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching.
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