If Charles had but wished it, if he had guessed it, if his look had but once met her thought, it seemed to her that a sudden plenty would have gone out from her heart, as the fruit falls from a tree when shaken by a hand.
Talán jól esett volna neki, ha mindezt elmondhatja valakinek. De hogyan fejezze ki ezt a megfoghatatlan rossz érzést, mely ugy változtatja alakját, mint a futó felhő, s ugy kavarog, mint a szél?