And Patience all the passion of great hearts.
Clare went out upon the landing. Here again there was no recognition. The Spencer children were painted children, and Lady Crosbie, though she tripped forward with smiles for every one, was but a bright form on canvas.
The life of the pictures had been withdrawn.
Only Robert Mayne, Clare thought, looked back at her with any friendship.
Then she looked steadfastly at the wide country round Dedham Lock.
And as she looked, she saw the wind was in the sedges, bowing the great dock leaves as it passed.
THE END
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Transcriber’s Notes
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