‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. The windows of these rooms were obscured with draperies, their floors a carpet patchwork; the china ornaments on their mantels were of a class apart. The stain was blood, but this was a stain that resulted from being up one’s elbows in blood! She smiled a nurse’s knowing smile. It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. “Don’t be too sure of that,” she answered enigmatically. "I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. “I don’t know whether I shall go on,” said Gwen, a novel note of languorous professionalism creeping into her voice.
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