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cleus to the new world。
He saw her ing swiftly across the hall; a slim girl in a
white flannel blouse and dark skirt; with some of the
abstraction and gleam of the unknown upon her; and he started;
excited。 He was very nervous。 Other students were loitering
about the hall。
She laughed; with a blind; dazzled face; as she gave him her
hand。 He too could not perceive her。
In a moment she was gone; to get her outdoor things。 Then
again; as when she had been at school; they walked out into the
town to tea。 And they went to the same tea…shop。
She knew a great difference in him。 The kinship was there;
the old kinship; but he had belonged to a different world from
hers。 It was as if they had cried a state of truce between him
and her; and in this truce they had met。 She knew; vaguely; in
the first minute; that they were enemies e together in a
truce。 Every movement and word of his was alien to her
being。
Yet still she loved the fine texture of his face; of his
skin。 He was rather browner; physically stronger。 He was a man
now。 She thought his manliness made the strangeness in him。 When
he was only a youth; fluid; he was nearer to her。 She thought a
man must inevitably set into this strange separateness; cold
otherness of being。 He talked; but not to her。 She tried to
speak to him; but she could not reach him。
He seemed so balanced and sure; he made such a confident
presence。 He was a great rider; so there was about him some of a
horseman's sureness and habitual definiteness of decision; also
so