If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence. She went to her room and changed the loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress. ‘Now I see that you are mad indeed. The Iron Bar. She advanced, stabbing at him. ‘She?’ ‘Damnation!’ He saw her frown, and added at once, ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. It's a thousand pities to hang so pretty a fellow.
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