She sprang to her feet, her hands clenched and he rose towering over her, his face full of the mute misery of one forced to face realities when realit ...
Oh, far better that she had followed Ellen and Mammy's precepts and never, never revealed that she even liked him��better anything than to be faced ...
He had never once crossed the borders of friendliness with her and, when she thought of this fresh anger rose, the anger of hurt pride and feminine va ...