217/263 I wanted, as I still want," she richly declared, "to help every one." It set Maggie once more in movement--movement which, however, spent itself again with a quick emphasis. "Then it's a good deal my fault--if everything really began so well ?" Fanny Assingham met it as she could. "You've been only too perfect. "Yes--I've thought only too much!" Yet she appeared to continue, for the minute, full of that fault. She had it in fact, by this prompted thought, all before her. |