He was wrapped in a loose dressing-gown of light material, and stood near the corner where the women's dresses had just been thrown down, quite out of sight of all the party, except Mrs. " "I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly. None at all. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change.
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