He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. "Perhaps that would have been best. That’s one thing clear. . The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. Brendon felt his arm seized. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. Managers and accountants are always shifting about, so he tells me. But a biddable girl. " "What else did you do when alone?" "I read the encyclopaedia. I knew where I would go next: Florence.
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