"I thought, on the contrary," he returned lightly, "that
I had been the means of proving they were more important to you than
anything else." It was as if the eager current of her being had
been checked by a sudden obstacle which drove it back upon itself. She
looked at him helplessly, like a hurt or frightened child: this real
self of hers, which he had the faculty of drawing out of the depths, was
so little accustomed to go alone! The appeal of her helplessness touched
in him, as it always did, a latent chord of inclination. It would have
meant nothing to him to discover that his nearness made her more
brilliant, but this glimpse of a twilight mood to which he alone had the
clue seemed once more to set him in a world apart with her.
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