Vane of the Timberlands by Harold Bindloss
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Jessy let this pass.
"Mrs. Nairn mentioned that you know the Chisholms." "I'd better say that I used to do so. They have probably changed out of my knowledge, and they can scarcely remember me except by name." "But you are going to see them?" "I expect to spend some time with them." Jessy changed the subject, and Vane found her conversation entertaining. She appealed to his artistic perceptions and his intelligence, and it must be admitted that she laid herself out to do so. She said nothing of any consequence, but she knew how to make a glance or a changed inflection expressive. He was sorry when she left him, but she smiled at him before she moved away. "If you and Mr. Carroll care to call, I am generally at home in the afternoon," she said. She crossed the room, and Vane joined Nairn and remained near him until he took his departure. Late the next afternoon, an hour or two after an Empress liner from China and Japan had arrived, he and Carroll reached the C.P.R. station. The Atlantic train was waiting and an unusual number of passengers were hurrying about the cars. They were, for the most part, prosperous people: business men, and tourists from England going home that way; and when Vane found Mrs. Marvin and Kitty, he once more was conscious of a |
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