14/15 Yet he felt that they had grown widely apart in their long absences. She turned with a little start. "I was thinking of Locust, and how glad I would be to get away from this tiresome place. It's such a bore to do the same thing night after night, and always watch the same kind of people." A shadow crossed his face, but she did not see it. She had turned back to her day-dreams in which he had no part. |