” “The work’s almost essential for the B. " "You're a damn fool, too!" exploded the trader. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. ” “But waive that point. Besides, it did not fit her well, which was why the loose wimple had slipped. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. ’ A laugh escaped her. Still silence everywhere. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. ” They stared at each other through a pause, and both faces were flushed and obstinate.
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