Once she stopped in front of a mirror and looked at herself thoughtfully. ‘So now you may safely cease your roundaboutation, and tell me what took you to Remenham House. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. “But,” he said, “you do not blame me altogether?” She rose to her feet. She learned that they had granted her the attributes of an earth elemental goddess, and they considered her as necessary as the wolf, as if she had a role to play in the natural order. “Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna. That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. The man turned at the exclamation, and so did several of the bystanders; but they could not make out who had uttered it. Either it was an unfortunate recovery of a trail, or he had followed her from Mayfair.
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