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Lady Westholme's public duty had held the stage for some minutes,Poirotwas adroit enough to get in a question. "I have a perfect recollection of the afternoon in question,"replied LadyWestholme."Miss Pierce and I will do all we can to assist you." "Oh,yes,"sighed Miss Pierce,almost ecstatically."So tragic,was it not?Dead-just like that -in the twinkle of an eye!" "If you will tell me exactly what occurred on the afternoon in question?" "Certainly,"said Lady Westholme."After we had finished lunch I decided totake a brief siesta.The morning excursion had been somewhat fatiguing.Not that Iwas really tired -I seldom am.I
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do not really know what fatigue is.One has sooften,on public occasions,no matter what one really feels-" Again an adroit murmur from Poirot. "As I say,I was in favour of a siesta.Miss Pierce agreed with me." "Oh,yes."sighed Miss Pierce."And I was terribly tired after the morning.Sucha dangerous climb -and although interesting,most exhausting.I'm afraid I'm notquite as strong as Lady Westholme." "Fatigue,"said Lady Westholme,"can be conquered like everything else.I makea point of never giving in to my bodily needs." Poirot said: "After lunch,then,you two ladies went to your tents?" "Yes." "Mrs Boynton was then sitting at the mouth of her cave?"
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¡¡¡¡ Mary had no feelings to make her respect her sister's in a common way, but she was perfectly unsuspicious of being inflicting any peculiar wound. ¡¡¡¡ "Altered beyond his knowledge." Anne fully submitted, in silent, deep mortification. Doubtless it was so, and she could take no revenge, for he was not altered, or not for the worse. She had already acknowledged it to herself, and she could not think differently, let him think of her as he would. No: the years which had destroyed her youth and bloom had only given him a more glowing, manly, open look, in no respect lessening his personal advantages. She had seen the same Frederick Wentworth. ¡¡¡¡ "So altered that he should not have known her again!" These were words which could not but dwell with her. Yet she soon began to rejoice that she had heard them. They were of sobering tendency; they allayed agitation; they composed, and consequently must make her happier. ¡¡¡¡ Frederick Wentworth had used such words, or something like them, but without an idea that they would be carried round to her. He had thought her wretchedly altered, and in the first moment of appeal, had spoken as he felt. He had not forgiven Anne Elliot. She had used him ill, deserted and disappointed him; and worse, she had shewn a feebleness of character in doing so, which his own decided, confident temper could not endure. She had given him up to oblige others. It had been the effect of over-persuasion. It had been weakness and timidity. ¡¡¡¡ He had been most warmly attached to her, and had never seen a woman since whom he thought her equal; but, except from some natural sensation of curiosity, he had no desire of meeting her again. Her power with him was gone for ever.
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¡¡¡¡ Mary had no feelings to make her respect her sister's in a common way, but she was perfectly unsuspicious of being inflicting any peculiar wound. ¡¡¡¡ "Altered beyond his knowledge." Anne fully submitted, in silent, deep mortification. Doubtless it was so, and she could take no revenge, for he was not altered, or not for the worse. She had already acknowledged it to herself, and she could not think differently, let him think of her as he would. No: the years which had destroyed her youth and bloom had only given him a more glowing, manly, open look, in no respect lessening his personal advantages. She had seen the same Frederick Wentworth. ¡¡¡¡ "So altered that he should not have known her again!" These were words which could not but dwell with her. Yet she soon began to rejoice that she had heard them. They were of sobering tendency; they allayed agitation; they composed, and consequently must make her happier. ¡¡¡¡ Frederick Wentworth had used such words, or something like them, but without an idea that they would be carried round to her. He had thought her wretchedly altered, and in the first moment of appeal, had spoken as he felt. He had not forgiven Anne Elliot. She had used him ill, deserted and disappointed him; and worse, she had shewn a feebleness of character in doing so, which his own decided, confident temper could not endure. She had given him up to oblige others. It had been the effect of over-persuasion. It had been weakness and timidity. ¡¡¡¡ He had been most warmly attached to her, and had never seen a woman since whom he thought her equal; but, except from some natural sensation of curiosity, he had no desire of meeting her again. Her power with him was gone for ever.
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