6. “And all the rest of it perhaps is a song. I care for you. ’ She released the pistol which lay in her lap and gestured expressively with her hands. Don't build your hopes too high; but I will do what I can. ‘You can’t go to England. If only this man had been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have been wide enough. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. Paul’s, were rich and wonderful with the soft sunshine of London, the softest, the finest grained, the most penetrating and least emphatic sunshine in the world. She found herself again in the presence of some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell into a free and spacious world. The man, who was just able to move, pointed towards Giltspur-street.
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