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Hichens, Robert Smythe, 1864-1950

"A Spirit in Prison"


"I must go to mamma! I must have medicine--the doctor," he thought,
anxiously. "There is something wrong with me. Perhaps I have been
looked on by the evil eye."
And down he went to the bottom of a gulf of depression.

CHAPTER XXII
Hermione was very thankful that the Marchesino had gone. She felt that
the lunch had been a failure, and was sorry. But she had done her
best. Vere and the young man himself had frustrated her, she thought.
It was a bore having to entertain any one in the hot weather. As she
went up-stairs she said to herself that her guest's addio had been the
final fiasco of an unfortunate morning. Evidently he knew something of
Peppina, and had been shocked to find the girl in the house. Emile had
told her--Hermione--that she was an impulsive. Had she acted foolishly
in taking Peppina? She had been governed in the matter by her heart,
in which dwelt pity and a passion for justice. Surely the sense of
compassion, the love of fair dealing could not lead one far astray.


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